We have ALL encountered days like these Dan!
Here is a lyric for these times brother:
When the sun hangs low, the world turns gold,
A photographer's dream, a story to be told.
The light is soft, no shadows harsh and deep,
A gentle warmth while the world is half-asleep.
At dawn's first kiss or sunset's soft embrace,
The atmosphere is magic in time and space.
The light diffused, through air so thick and vast,
A perfect moment for a memory to last. I do not know who the author is.
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I am still roaming the cellphone world with a "flipper". No smartphone....yet!