Heading out of town last night towards I-10 and Gainesville, the sun was setting as I drove over the river on 95. All of the lilacs and dusty roses and searing oranges flamed up to match the city's vibrancy, her electric anticipation of the coming night.
And, number five from The Gleam by the Avett Brothers on repeat made the drive even more lovely.
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