it was a beachy evening. first, i was drawn by the sunset but a little late, however, i made do with the moon.
later, i returned, intent upon capturing the changing lights on the steps at the promenade; sadly, they no longer run those lights at night.
i did find the light art further down still illuminated. there are three of them:
sense, knows, scents, nose
eyes that could listen, tongues with thought, hands with taste, ears that have seen
touch up, touch on, in touch, touch off
it was just lovely down there. i could have stayed, but i had things to template. look to surreally in a bit for the announcement of the new subdomain, now running. lots of newness in the world, and much to stimulate the senses.