There’s some kind of better buzz night cap that comes from watching the last page of a day pass. The colors blending and weaving across the sky, leaving optimism in our minds. Like the final splash of perfume before strutting out of the house and onto the town. The glow of sheer physical confidence in our outward appearances beaming; there to be judged by all, yet the glow of confidence leaves that same remanence of optimism with those you’ve interacted.
Aside from its memories, sunsets bring hope. Hope for a new day, clean slate from what we've succumb prior to the last sunset. Ironically, the days with the greatest sunsets are those with weather most tempestuous. It’s a reward like the light at the end of a tunnel. Moving into that confident reminder; tomorrow is a new day.