Lights off

Here's one advantage of living on the 9th floor.

A peaceful sun setting and the blue of the sky is slowly darkening. I can never decide what time of the sunset is best. Sometimes it is right after sunset, when the sky is jawning in all shades of blue.








Some other times it seems the sun doesn't want to set. Casting light in every direction and drawing attention.

Just like me in a way. Some days I quietly go to bed and slowly fall asleep. Other days I just don't want to go to bed, and try to resist the inevitable.