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Rich Winter Sunset

Rich Winter Sunset

Rich Winter Sunset

The light was fleeting but breathtaking, the little lights of streets and houses set in the velvet of valley in darkness, the tree branches, buds already swelling, silhouetted in deep indigo against the scarlet of the end of day.

I saw it happening as I sat at my desk and ran to the top of the hill, almost too late.

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