Oh wow, the sky's doing that slow dance with light, huh? First thing I do is grab a handful of paint and a glass of espresso—yes, I know, it's a thing—then I let the colors talk to me. I start with the brightest—those warm oranges and deep magentas that scream “sunset” and then slowly pull in the blues and purples as if they’re a shy friend whispering from the shadows. I toss a few splashes of lemon yellow where the light breaks, and then I step back, pretend to be a judge, and pick the shades that feel the most dramatic. If the colors don't feel like a wild, flowing river, I keep mixing until they do. And hey, don't forget to let the paint ask for a coffee break—sometimes that espresso glaze adds the perfect texture.