Were it not cloudy, this is the view from the roof toop of my parents home at sunset most of the time. No it’s far far far more beautiful, blame my camera. I used to sit over there for long, wait for the sun to down. This is the beginning of my addiction to afternoon sky. When all the bright beautiful color appear at the sky.
Its make me believe that God must be something beautiful. In its serenity, sometimes I think I can feel God watch me back from up there.