Sunset: Look out for the eerie glow

I’m the sun. Surrounding me is life.

 

The sun is setting. Perhaps permanently, in some cases.

 

Balanced precariously. Only a matter of time.

 

 

Stalking the golden ball (Part 2)

Basking in your glow...

 

Sometimes you just tear me apart. Rip me in half.

 

But it's really you holding me up through thick and thin, and for that, thanks.

 

Yes, the captions tell a story. I can imagine a certain follower smiling wryly…