Time stopped again and again and again...I never was able to explain this in words... the sunset, in spite of being the most fleeting moment of the day, always gave me the relative certainty that it will be a tomorrow. When I lived in the countryside, watching the sunset was an essential daily ritual, I wouldn't leave anything and anyone to watch it... as if without it would really be a tomorrow... and I still do the same when I go to my homeland. Somethings never change, the matrix of our souls and the sunset. Thank you for this glimpse of a promise of a new tomorrow.