Defocused Sunset

This may be my first sunset blip?

I accompanied my elder sister on her evening dog walk down the beach. The sea was markedly rough and was almost outdoing the wind. I felt impervious to it, empowered by my choice of taking on the weather over staying indoors and reading a book.

At the end of the promenade we passed a guy sitting cross-legged on a concrete outcrop and we thought maybe he was meditating or something. When we looked back he was holding both arms aloft to the darkening sky (we decided that, yes, he was meditating or something).

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