Patterns in the sky

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It was raining that day. Pouring. All day. The stove was heated in the house, it was warm and cozy. Eva played with her teddy bear, Milana was looking for something to do, and I... and I thought that there is nothing better than such a village weekend with my family, with a cup of tea, with a book in my hands. Even the little parrot that came with us from Minsk warmed up at the warm wall of the stove and quietly dozed off.

By the evening the weather cleared up. Having put on boots and jackets, we went for a walk. Somehow very quickly the clouds left, the evening sun came out. “Mom, let's go to the field, there are bales of hay there,” Milana called. But everything is wet after the rain. But as soon as little Evitka heard the word "bale", there was no stopping her. She ran to the field with direct fire.

Time flew by quickly. Suddenly, the colors and patterns in the sky began to change, instantly, within 15 minutes, we saw colors from golden to fiery red. Impressive. Very. Even Eve was distracted from her attempts to climb onto the bale and watched with great interest.

It was difficult to choose a photo. More difficult than ever. This sunset will be remembered for a long time.

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It's hard to walk by and not take a shot! You don't see such a fiery sunset every day.

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At the end of the day.

TakenNikon D750 and Phone
--CategorySunset Photography
-LocationSun
--App EditorNone
-Photographer@right.like