Mumbai’s winter has finally left us and I put away the light sweater that was lolling around on the rocking chair these past few days. Our Winter is not cold enough to really wear a sweater, but often the slight chill in the air becomes uncomfortable when the wind is blowing so one really has no option but to keep a light cardigan handy.However, when I need to put the fan on two nights in a row, I know it’s time to keep the sweaters away.
So once again it was clean up time with washing light blankets and keeping away clothes that will be worn only a whole year later. How quickly it is that days pass by and months and years and still we seem to in the same place.
Yesterday I was struck by the wispy white clouds that seemed to reach upwards from the sea. I couldn’t help capture the sunset sky which looked magnificent over my city. There’s something about the dying sun – a gentle, golden kiss it leaves behind.
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| The sun ready to go down |
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| It’s strange how the same sky looks different |
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| Some more setting sun |
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| Sweep of cloud |
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| And on the other side of the balcony, the city appears bathed in a golden light |
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