O my God, come to me, so that You may dwell in me and I ay dwell in you. -Saint John Vianney
as the sun set that evening, I headed back to my car only to discover the above view staring me in the face. the clouds were beautiful but I also tried to capture the moon with it. it was a squeeze on the page. this was more beauty in the moment than the sunset. a painted sky from Mother Earth in all her beauty.