Just for a moment ... the sunset lashes my tired eyes. The sun is bloated with heat. The clouds are melting and the sky is poured on scratches on my head. My hair is burning. The eyes reflect the flame. The sun goes down and slightly tilts over the equal shoulder of the horizon. Asphalt under my feet pinks, reflecting shady shades. Another moment ... and it's night. The sun is asleep, my eyes too.
