AJAY B2010
sun sail
Experiencing sunset in Sea Point, Cape Town is a treat for the visual senses especially in the months of winter. Every sunset seems to be unique in the golden red and orange glow emitted by the ball of fire as it descends rapidly into the horizon and ushers in daylight elsewhere. (20/07/2010)
Cape Cold
T'was me who shivered to mine aged bones,
Ravaged relentlessly by thine icy wintry tones,
Hark what has thou this day done,
...Infused me with thy warmest sun.
T'was me who discarded mine layered frock,
invigorated immensely every passing minute of thine clock,
Behold thy finest palette of sunset glory,
Captured vividly to recall in another story.
sun sail
Experiencing sunset in Sea Point, Cape Town is a treat for the visual senses especially in the months of winter. Every sunset seems to be unique in the golden red and orange glow emitted by the ball of fire as it descends rapidly into the horizon and ushers in daylight elsewhere. (20/07/2010)
Cape Cold
T'was me who shivered to mine aged bones,
Ravaged relentlessly by thine icy wintry tones,
Hark what has thou this day done,
...Infused me with thy warmest sun.
T'was me who discarded mine layered frock,
invigorated immensely every passing minute of thine clock,
Behold thy finest palette of sunset glory,
Captured vividly to recall in another story.