Dusk is a truly magical moment for me. The transition from light to dark is a sacred time, where silence is a close companion. I truly love those moments of silence. Even if they last only a moment, they can make me reflect on the wonder of God's creation. Day and night, which cannot be united, can meet for a moment at dusk. They seem to be saying goodbye with the intention of meeting again the next morning at dawn.
I managed to capture some photos of that twilight moment. A white streak streaked across the sky. It looked like a comet, but it was actually a passing jet plane. Nevertheless, its presence added to the beauty of the sky.
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📷 By myself with Tecno Camon 40 Pro
Location: Indonesia
