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Half 4 of a bi-annual sequence of sundown photographs taken in San Francisco’s Sundown District
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Emily Dickinson stated it finest in her poem Sundown:
A sloop of amber slips away upon an ether sea
And wrecks in peace a purple tar, the son of ecstasy.
The primary six months of 2025 provided many examples of ecstatic, mysterious, and because the final photograph demonstrates, mystical skies over western San Francisco. Listed here are 28 photos that try and seize the magnificent vary of nature’s gentle present.