Some evenings, the sky decides to put on a show — not for the crowds, not for the cameras — just for anyone who happens to be paying attention.
As I looked out through the trees, past rooftops and antennas, the sky turned into a soft blend of lilac and peach. It was one of those fleeting moments where the world feels gentle, even in the middle of the everyday.
Maybe beauty doesn’t always need a grand stage. Sometimes, it shows up quietly — just outside your window.
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