Dusk is like the Sun’s Happy Hour.
Work has finished. The Moon has taken over the celestial reins.
Time to kick back with a drink or two and enjoy the fruits of one’s labour.
I suspect that the Sun is usually smiling at dusk.
Not a big, Cheshire cat type grin.
More like an enigmatic, Mona Lisa smile.
When you’re the Sun, no explanations are necessary.
It’s for everyone else to wonder.
~ Cam Honan