the novel I read last month where the author talked about the sunset and compared it to a human life.
an individual life is so short,
a blink of an eye -
so gorgeous, even from the day you're born to the day you die,
be gorgeous only briefly....
the sun sinking in a few crushed minutes,
it changes the way things are seen, including ourselves -
sunset, like survival,
exists only on the verge of its own disappearing.
To be gorgeous, you must first be seen..." Ocean Vuong