My love for the sun is well documented, and over the years I have had the privilege of witnessing numerous sunsets. All the same, there is still something powerfully captivating about them for me. I wanted to have a destination or route mapped out for my walk today, and then I realized, I love to wander, why not just see where my feet take me. I ended up at the Monona Terrace and, by accident, happened to be right on time for a gorgeous sunset. The sun was a brilliant red, bursting through a haze of orange, pink and gold clouds and the blue sky above me was peppered with those perfect, little, tufts of white cloud-clusters. I was freezing my ass off as I apparently thought it was 68 degrees (not the actual 38 degrees) and I only had my Spring jacket on; regardless of my poor judgement, I had to stay for the show. I love dusk. It is my favorite time of day -- everything just looks clearer and I feel the most alive and conscious of my surroundings. I'm not entirely sure there is a point to this post... I guess I just want to say that I am so grateful for another phenomenal sunset.
Sunday, January 15, 2006
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