It’s interesting = dusk. The time separating day from night. Beautiful, certainly. But aside from its visual splendor, dusk is a time of mystery. When younger, I considered dusk as a reunion time for my friends and I. A time for us to hang back and compare notes from the day. This involved (of course) plenty of conversing. When younger we compared everything from teachers, to outfits & experiences from the previous weekend. But dusk also implies possibility. I had the feeling anything could happen in this twilight time. I think nature’s colorful backdrop makes everything much more enticing.