I was paying so much attention to the color of the sunset that I didn't even notice the couple walking along the beach until the second or third time I looked at the image on a computer screen.
I'm intrigued... where does the track go, and where did it used to go over your right shoulder? It's a great visual metaphor for the past being gone behind us and no longer reachable, but the futures still offering options and change, as indicated by the turnout up ahead. Which way is it thrown? Which way will you go?
Nice image. I'm not usually dragged into such a philosophical space just by looking at a photograph. :D