I saw you and I can only assume you saw me. You knew I wanted to shoot you (with my camera), yet you just couldn't stick around long enough for that. You were the biggest I have ever seen you, rising, or rather, falling over the tree line overlooking the Broadway and evening traffic, so majestic. I turn around to get into position and by the time i got there, you were gone.
Next time, sunset, next time you are mine.
