Ah, sunsets! How can one express such magnificence with paltry words? How can a man convey the majesty of the last gasps of our blessed ball of fire? Poetry, my friends… I shall write you a poem…

Just kidding — that would be weird. Anyway, I take a ridiculous amount of sunset photos from my open-air fourth floor dwelling (I live on a roof), so I thought I’d share some. If you’d prefer a poem, let me know…

Tarapoto Hazy Sunset

Tarapoto Burst Sunset

Tarapoto Calm Sunset

Tarapoto Late Sunset

Tarapoto Fiery Sunset