Moment.

There is a brief period of twilight of which I am especially fond, ...


... little more than a moment, when I see what seems to be color without light, followed by another brief period of light without color.


The earlier period, like a dawn of night, calls up such sights as at all other times are hidden, wistful half-formless presences neither of day nor night, that draw up with them similar presences in the mind.

- Robert Grudin

Thank you, Corrine (top) and Abbie & Randolfo (bottom). What a day!