We had a brief shower followed by a balmy sunset with colors that felt more Pacific than New Jersey. I walked the dog along the same route where we had already been twice today and everyday.
Bats flitted about overhead. The dog, overdue for a haircut, was grateful for the tiny respite from the heat. There were pictures everywhere. I tried to capture the Magritte’ian feel of the light, street lamps and house lights versus the sky, but it was too much for my little point and shoot.
Darkness fell, the green glow of the street lamps took over. It was time to go home.