I just came home throgh the most beautiful afternoon. The sun had just set, leaving the sky pale blue above and pale rose at the horizons. The merest sliver of a moon hung low above the field, while jets left sunlit contrails across the heavens. Above me, flocks of migrating birds made their staggered Vs and Ws in the darkening sky. Gorgeous.
And I thought of you, all of you on E2, and how pleasant it would be to relive it here for you. Consider it a gift, for whatever festival of light you choose to celebrate.