Nature is painting for us, day after day, pictures of infinite beauty.
The whisper of the dusk is night shedding its husk.
When the sun is setting, leave whatever you are doing and watch it.
In daylight I belong to the world . . . in the night to sleep and eternity. But in the dusk I'm free from both and belong only to myself . . . and you
Outside, daylight was bleeding slowly toward dusk.
Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and night are linked in a way that few things are there cannot be one without the other yet they cannot exist at the same time. How would it feel I remember wondering to be always together yet forever apart?
There is nothing more musical than a sunset.
Dawn comes slowly but dusk is rapid.
Twilight fell: The sky turned to a light, dusky purple littered with tiny silver stars.
When your whole world is shaken from all the risks we have taken, Dance with me, dance with me into the colors of the dusk.
"It is light that reveals, light that obscures, light that communicates. It is light I "listen" to. The light late in the day has a distinct quality, as it fades toward the darkness of evening. After sunset there is a gentle leaving of the light, the air begins to still, and a quiet descends. I see magic in the quiet light of dusk. I feel quiet, yet intense energy in the natural elements of our habitat. A sense of magic prevails. A sense of mystery. It is a time for contemplation, for listening - a time for making photographs. "
Every moment of this strange and lovely life from dawn to dusk, is a miracle. Somewhere, always a rose is opening its petals to the dawn. Somewhere, always, a flower is fading in the dusk.
Change, like sunshine, can be a friend or a foe, a blessing or a curse, a dawn or a dusk.
My sun sets to rise again.
There is only one day left, always starting over: it is given to us at dawn and taken away from us at dusk.
Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver.
...dusk is the time when men whisper of matters about which they remain silent in the full light of the sun.
From dawn to dusk, winter to spring, summer & autumn; the contrasts of nature refresh the mind & renew our sense of balance
Contrary to the general belief about photography, you don't need bright sunlight: the best moodiest pictures are taken in the dim light of almost dusk, or of rainy days.
Out of the dusk a shadow, Then a spark; Out of the cloud a silence, Then a lark; Out of the heart a rapture, Then a pain; Out of the dead, cold ashes, Life again.
I came home at dusk with my ears ringing from the quiet.
Day offers two equally necessary sacraments - the benediction of morning and the absolution of dusk. In the morning coffee blesses and in the evening wine absolves.
What a thing of fantasy a woman may become after dusk.
Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours; let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow.
A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was brilliant over the spot where it had gone, and a torn cloud, like a bloody rag, hung over the spot of its going. And dusk crept over the sky from the eastern horizon, and darkness crept over the land from the east.
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