Always had a love-hate relationship with sunsets. It's always so beautiful end to the day. No matter how pleasant or how horrible the day is, it ends with a dramatic crimson sunset. So beautiful yet so transient. Ah, isn't this life? Our fragile but beautiful life.

It is funny how it is often more wonderful to watch it abroad than right here. Probably because it's often exhilarating to be in a foreign land seeing the same sun setting in the far horizon. It's amazing how we can be far apart and still be looking at the same sun, breathing the same air and be under the same skies. 

The last time I was in Sydney, never knew it was the last of you and me. I probably was the one who played it out that way too. Don't think I've changed much in looks or so i hope, (Thank God) but a great deal of other things about me and around me have changed. Not sure if I welcomed them all but it's not something I can do much about but to embrace and move on.

And so this might be my favorite photo before the sunset.

Pretty sure I've embedded this video before but here you go...

Hello stranger.

Hope. Love. Life. Faith.