It is the hour upon which the night swallows the day.
The barren trees stand silhouetted against the slate gray sky.
The sun gently gives up her hold upon the day leaving only shadow in her absence.
At this serene time it is neither day nor night.
A calm settles all about.
The weary day embraces the night in this the winter dusk.
Photo by Lilly Schelling © 2015
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