A quiet moment where colors, by itself, take center stage. High above the silent silhouette of the city, cold deep blues soften into pink before collapsing into a fierce orange horizon. It is an arrangement of light so captivating it demands our contemplation. A beauty all the more haunting when you remember that these impossible colors are painted by human dust, a glorious canvas built from our own pollution. Digital photography Telephoto, 26 mm f/1.8 4032x 3024 px