Marine Fairy - Indigo Sunset Colorchallenge

There is no plane without a plane, burning by the burning stove, from this low light, and the shadows prolong. We found the good hour, everything seems very simple, the only birds over us are worrying. They eternally burn with gusts, and eagerly lovers are persecuted, over our deaf way sacrificed feathers are corrupted ... feathers, does it feel - I do not know without loss we will not pass away and everybody prays alone if they are only reparable. Let us not hesitate and do not forget this hour, perhaps in your eyes this sunset continues ...

Ahtopol, Bulgaria