I can't pretend I went someplace in San Francisco to take a photo of the sunset. I don't live in SF. So I present you with the pretiest photo I took, out of a big batch, of the sunset how it happens here in the desert. The sky was ripe like summer mellon even though spring is hardly upon us. The daytime warmth at noon and the cold night. I'm all juicy inside just thinking about the color of that sky. Wish you were here!