Crimson sunset. This is when the last rays of the sun touch the grass and night falls … The spicy scent of drying grass at the end of summer. And let all worries be left behind. In this world there is only a crimson – ruby sunset and you, there is no place for vanity and daily routine. Silently passing clouds, against the background of a blazing sky, the last birds in search of a shelter for the night and rough grass. Relief, tranquility and joy of being, this is happiness! That's all! This is what my picture is about.