Sunrise, sunset.

Sunrise, sunset.

Repeat.

I have to do something with all of these sunset photos. I don't know why I have so many. It's like trying to explain why I have "pick-crap-up-from-the-beach-itis". I guess coming from Ohio beach crap is exotic to me, even after four years. I tell myself every time I will not pick up "trash" from the beach, e.g. shells, beach glass, weird plastic pieces, spent rounds, more shells..... but they're iridescent pink snail shells.....stop! Ah.