The sunset I grew up with still feels the same—the sky brushed with colors I’ve seen a thousand times before, and yet it still stops me in my tracks. It amazes me how something so familiar can still feel like a gift, pulling me back into that childlike wonder. In those moments, I can’t help but be grateful—for where I’ve been, for where I am, and even for what’s ahead. Because no matter how heavy life has felt, the sunset always returns, reminding me that beauty and hope are never far away.

Captured at Pantai Tedis, Kupang, Nusa Tenggara Timur, Indonesia.