Beautiful sunsets! I never tire of them. I can tell when it's happening because the deck turns pink. I run outside with the dish towel draped over my shoulder and my hands still wet, and I just smile. They are always different. The beauty of God's creation changes unendingly.
And five minutes later.
"...beauty and grace are performed whether or not we will or sense them. The least we can do is try to be there." (Annie Dillard)