Desert sunset is breathtakingly magical. Behind the sea of sand, the orange ball goes down like a ball of fire, leaving an impression that makes us all sigh, hoping to see again the next day.
As a sunset whore, I made sure that I had less time taking pictures than watching the setting sun itself. It’s also a habit of mine to devote part of my time watching sunset in every city I’d visit. To me, sunset is like an ode to a day that’s gone and a beginning to a new adventure that awaits whichever city or place I’m in. Travellers are never gonna know what the city has to offer unless you discover what’s life after and beyond sunset. Sometimes, the place breathes another life when the city lights begin to spark.