Any sign of the sun in the winter, in these parts, is cause for celebration.
Winters in New England can be quite dark and gloomy for days on ends.
When the sun peaks out, we all rejoice.
A saving grace of the winter months are the sunsets.
They are quite gorgeous on some days.
The other night, I got quite a show from the kitchen window as the sky turned to pink, gold and shades of purple.
Then, the golden sun melted and dropped out of sight.
Another night was upon us.
WHAT THOUGHTS GO THROUGH YOUR MIND AT SUNSET?