"The Sunset Waits for No One" is not a sigh of regret, but my creative creed - to record the light at that moment, the tenderness a
The sunset falls between the fingers of the palm trees, and the sea breeze gently kisses the shore, as if the world has learned tenderness at this moment.#Sunset
The sunset falls between the fingers of the palm trees, and the sea breeze gently kisses the shore, as if the world has learned tenderness at this moment.#Sunset