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There is a fleeting moment each day when the sky turns a shade of blue neither belonging to daylight nor to night. This quiet interval—known as the Blue Hour—appears just before dawn or after sunset, lasting only minutes, yet offering a kind of beauty too subtle to grasp, too gentle to forget.
During the Blue Hour, the world seems to slow. The hum of the day dims, city lights blink on one by one, and warm glows spill softly from distant windows, echoing the cool hues of the sky. In this suspended moment, thoughts settle. The noise of living recedes, and stillness takes its place.
What makes the Blue Hour so captivating isn’t just its color—it’s the in-betweenness it holds. Between day and night. Between waking and dreaming. Between what was and what’s to come. It’s a reminder that the most meaningful moments are often not the loudest, but the ones that ask us to pause, observe, and breathe.
When the Blue Hour fades and the sky shifts into brightness or deep night, something lingers within us. That moment—brief and easily missed—becomes a quiet memory, a private treasure. And in collecting such fragments, we discover that life’s poetry often hides in its softest transitions.