I took off from work at 6pm today, got home, changed out and went for a slow run along an over-named drainage system called Pandan River.
Along the way, a sunset happened. Good lord, I swear I’ve seen these before. According to the books and stuff, this happens everyday. I don’t know, because I’m always still holed up in the office at this time.
It burns, to know beautiful things are happening every day, everywhere, whether I’m there to appreciate it or not.