Don’t adjust your sets, folks. It’s not your eye that’s pink. This really was the color of the skies a few days ago.
Okay, try to control yourself and resist the temptation to sing show tunes as I bring you exhibit one: sunrise
Exhibit two: sunset
I know you want to burst out in song. Go ahead. I won’t tell.
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You caught a beauty!
Those east coast skies are amazing.
I’m skipping the show tunes and humming a little norah jones to myself instead.
[...] today. The sunrise started out pink, and I took photos of that too. But it looked like a lot of my older pink sunrise photos. Then a few minutes later, I looked up from where I was standing by the kitchen sink, and it was [...]