I used to run along the Edward Murtle trail when it was going through construction for the Seattle Sculpture Park. But it took me almost another half year to finally revisit it after the park completed its construction. And funny enough, on my first visit, I was ushered out in five minutes because the park was closing at 9p. What a luck. But only some minutes later, I got to see this beautiful summer sunset by the park. People say love is red like the color of the clouds. Lately, I’ve been feeling more and more lost about this thing called love. I thought I knew what I was looking for. But now I don’t even know what color or shape it comes in. It’s an adventure. It’s exciting. It’s mercurial.