Allison M.

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Allison’s “Sunset” Post for “June Jour”


A real life summer sunset, captured with my camera about a year ago. (A real bitchin' sunset, isn't it?)

A real life summer sunset, captured with my camera about a year ago.  Quite a bitchin’ sunset, isn’t it?

Okay, so F.C.’s next “June Jour Challenge” topic is this:

Free-write for five minutes on the topic of “sunset.”

Hmmm…. Well, as I start writing this (and as I start the timer for 5 minutes), it’s well past 7 o’clock in the evening, it’s been a very warm summer day here in Madison (or technically not quite summer; the solstice is next week), and the sun is low in the sky.  Yes, it’s the end of another day, which means another sunset is not too far off.  Summer sunsets are the best kind, in my opinion, for not only do they come late in the day (after 8:30 in June here in Madison), it’s still warm enough that you’re able to appreciate it while relaxing outside in your lawn chair, on your beach blanket, etc.  Winter sunsets, on the other hand, come so darn early that you’re probably still at work in it comes (as is the case for me), and you start to really anticipate the next day’s sunrise so that it’ll bring you a little bit of warmth and respite from winter’s cold doldrums.  Well, that’s the case for me and my fellow Wisconsinites anyway.

There’s also a hint of sadness in the word “sunset,” isn’t there?  In the metaphoric sense, “sunset” means the end of something, whether it be a relationship or your school or employment status or (forgive me for having a dark tone for a moment) the end of life.  Everything has a “sunset” and every sunset in life should be appreciated in one way or another.  Was it a relationship, job, etc. you hate to see end?  Appreciate its sunset and the joy you had while “its sun” was “up.”  Was it something you truly dreaded or downright detested?  Appreciate its sunset as well (dark tone again, I admit) and learn from what you experienced in the cold light of day.  Whatever the case, always know that with each sunset there’s another morning and another day — perhaps even a better day — awaiting you around the bend.



Okay, just slightly over 5 minutes straight typing time.  Not bad.  Now, to edit my grammar and formatting; as good and fast a typist as I am, I always leave behind a few typps typos.


Author: Allison M.

A part of the trans community ("cross-dresser" is the term that applies to me) who finds themselves much more expressive and somewhat more confident when presenting in a feminine persona. An admirer and supporter of those who are fashionable, fabulous, and friendly (LGBT or otherwise). Someone who tries to be witty and unique, but is not even remotely perverted or a pariah (I am a real human being, just like you). Using various writing styles on this blog to communicate thoughts and feelings concerning my life experiences, fashion sense, and the world at large (and maybe impressing my high school creative writing teacher who deservedly gave me middling grades).

3 thoughts on “Allison’s “Sunset” Post for “June Jour”

  1. Thanks again for taking part in the challenge! I enjoyed reading your musings on sunsets- they were quite poetic, actually. 🙂

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