I see the sunset, and the wisp clouds and the precise pink orange at the horizon, deepening as I elevate my gaze. And I know I can take a picture but I don’t want to show the cold impersonal way that a camera takes a picture. I want to paint how my heart lifts at the sight and impart the incongruity of the weight of this moment and the light whimsy of it as well. I want to share this real ephemeral moment with you. And beyond the scope of physical touch, I want to share the way I see everything in this world. Being that I am not a painter, I hope my words are enough.