I think the sun is up there somewhere, hiding in the foggy canopy. It’s unlikely she’ll make a direct appearance today. Instead we’re being pelted with rain showers and wind is violently whipping electrical cords that dangle from my neighbor’s building. If I focus, I can hear them snapping the brick wall over the sound of the wave that springs forth every time a car passes our curb, which is very often.
It would be perfect for a rainy workday, but I’m too mesmerized by the gray hues and the fact that I have some alone time while the sun is, still kind of, around, there somewhere. It’s the time of the evening where the lights slowly dims to darkness within the matter of minutes, so it’s best savored before beginning a new task.