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Sunset

Posted by Claudia Moser on 6:37 PM in , ,


Blue and powerful gold
Changing towards cinnamon
By the setting sun



P.S. This is an entry done for the BFF group!

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13 Comments

Darlene ~Bloggity Blogger~ says:
6:53 PM

Lovely! And that video is wonderful for dumping stress!

Desiree says:
6:55 PM

A restful end to what has been a busy day for me. Thank you, Claudia! Enjoy your weekend!

Sarah Tokeley says:
7:31 PM

I want to be there, I really really do.

Claudia Moser says:
8:11 PM

@Darlene - so true, and found by accident!
@Desiree - welcome dear friend!
@Sarah - me too, outside we have now a heavy storm!

Belle says:
8:30 PM

Lovely Haiku. Oh how I long for the ocean sometimes! I love the sound of the waves.

Claudia Moser says:
8:35 PM

@Belle - yes, I miss the sea as well! Can't wait for the holiday!

Raindrops and Daisies says:
10:05 PM

Lovely, really lovely.

Wish that I lived closer to the sea.

Have a good weekend.


Fiona

Gawgus things... says:
10:11 PM

I love sunsets..! Have a great weekend :)

Claudia Moser says:
10:13 PM

@Fiona - I wish also that I lived closer to the sea, it is so calm!
@Emma - you too! Enjoy your time!

Celeste Neumann says:
10:44 PM

You know what? I think I'm going to copy that video, and add your haiku to it, and play it in the bedroom when I can't fall asleep. I love the Baltic.

Claudia Moser says:
10:49 PM

@Celeste - be my guest :=)

Louise says:
1:13 AM

Great blog! Sunsets are sooo beautiful :) now following you xx

Claudia Moser says:
8:43 AM

@Louise - welcome abroad :)

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