I read wormies – Out of the Cave poem the biggest death and I was inspired to try and find my sunset photo of
“imagine the sun
yolk in shades of bursting
fading crimson
in a cinderblock sky”

This is the untouched image. Can you imagine what the weather was like that day?
Fabulous shot! Thanks for linking up!
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Your words inspired finding the photo in my huge sunset folder so thank you wormie ☺️
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Wow. Intense colour
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Isn’t it just 😲
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Wow!
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I think I may have said that too Paula 🙂
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A scorcher? Fabulous photo anyway.
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It was a very hot day
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Awesome! I think you succeeded, Brian.
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Thanks Jo 🙂
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Wow!
A red sunset. So amazingly unique 🙂
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Thanks for the wow Hammad 🙂
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It looks hot, but does a hot day really turn the sky red like that or is it just our association?
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It was a hot day. I am trying to think if that was the time of volcanic dust in the atmosphere from the volcano in Bali 🤔
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Gorgeous! Love those red skies.
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Thank you Michele 🙂
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Incredible!
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Was rather spectacular Robert 🙂
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That looks like the kind of sunset you’d observe from a shaded veranda, with a cold beverage in hand, wondering whether it might soon get a little cooler!
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Well said 🙂
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Rather good
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Thank you Sue 🙂
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😊😊😊
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