Yesterday while out doing mundane errands {that I'd put off for as long as possible...I hate getting license plate renewal tags}, I had a Moment.
It was not a Moment of epiphany, nor one of any huge significance, but time stood still and I just...watched.
I was driving out of Old Town, approaching the University and got stopped at the light. And then I marveled at the light. No, not the stoplight, but that September lighting that always seems to captivate me. That gold-washed luminescence that seems to bathe everything in a radiant amber; it's a fleeting phenomenon, this seasonal aura seems to dissipate with the shift in axial angle of the earth and something compelled me to just watch it, because... well, just because.
