

It was a still night, a gloriously still and warm evening on the beach. I enjoyed the warmth of the sun's last rays in the ocean. Walking, I felt peace, and the necessity to be still.
Driving away from Willy's for my chicken tacos dinner, I looked at the pink of the sky to the west, and saw the big fat round sun bright pinkish red. I raced time to watch it go down, but saw it from my car.
The moon struck my awe again when I saw it as I drove away from the beach once again. It was bright yellow. And full. Nearly perfectly round just as the sun had been, set in a clear and still night's sky.
Ever had a night such as this?
My photos don't do it justice, not even a bit.
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