Sunsets are earlier these days. What would have been a late-afternoon amble a few weeks ago is now an early-evening stroll.
Yesterday was like that. The air thinning and without the moisture that has become a second skin. The sun already down though still plenty of light for walking.
I found a beacon for my trek, a solitary pink cloud. I followed it from one end of the neighborhood to the other. It was a cheerful presence, a spot of color in a darkening world.