This evening, I had barely left the neighborhood before noticing a car stopped in a turning lane. The driver was getting out. I tapped my brakes, hesitating - thinking she needed help. Then I noticed the camera. I peeked into my rearview mirror. Just over my shoulder was the most brilliant, full-bodied sunset, framed by leafless branches. I found myself thinking, good for her and feeling gratitude that she had also let me capture the moment (if only I hadn't just taken my camera from my bag). Sight. Sound. Taste. Touch. Smell.