Watching the sunset from the wide windows at my apartment right now. How come watching sunsets always give a kind of spacious calm? I can stare at it for as long as it lasts and while it changes colours in the sky and think of absolutely nothing yet everything.
Watching the sunset, the time to watch it and be in a spacious clam is a blessing... and so rare.
And today while it sets, I wonder if the sun is ever lonely, all alone in an expanse of nothingness.