These Sunsets . . .
They never get old. They're beautiful with these clear blue skies.
But lately we've been having heavy vog (hazy skies from volcanic ash particles blowing from the Big Island with winds that blow from the south). The skies are gray and it smells like smoke.
But once the sun goes down it lights up the sky and turns to pink.
This is just another example of how I've been viewing the world lately: beautiful things can come even when things seem to be at their worst.
But lately we've been having heavy vog (hazy skies from volcanic ash particles blowing from the Big Island with winds that blow from the south). The skies are gray and it smells like smoke.
But once the sun goes down it lights up the sky and turns to pink.
This is just another example of how I've been viewing the world lately: beautiful things can come even when things seem to be at their worst.
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