how it feels to be alive like this

When the sky turns to mother-of-pearl, when the sun is sinking, but not low enough yet to send the clouds into lavender or scarlet or the sky to gold--

--it's a Magritte time: the lower world darkening but the sky bright

It turned the walls of the house in the picture below into a shield of light.

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Too much beauty, sliding into the world, a shield of light, but it cuts like a blade. What protects you from the shield?

Never mind. I didn't know why I was aimlessly snapping pictures from t...