Day 18

I'm sure my neighbors think I'm crazy.  The evening came with the usual of my squealing with excitement as I looked out my window in amazement at the sky before me.  Throwing down whatever it is I'm involved in, and praying I find my camera before the moment passes.  Next I have my camera in hand, and I am literally hanging out my window trying to get the shot.  I often wonder if they ever see me, peering through their blinds thinking I'm a strange white girl, but I forget about it because that sunset was amazing.  And this happens over and over again.

She:

 
And Him:

Night traffic.  So many cars on the road tonight.  So many cars on the road every night.