A Moment of Violet, A Moment of Pink

It was nearing the end of the so-called workday, even for me, and my mind and eyes started focusing on other things than the business (of writing) which was at hand.  This is of course the easiest thing for an idler, to suddenly be caught up by something else, and so was the case that evening when I saw the sun setting over this part of the world.  The violet pink was something I wanted to capture for myself and also to send to someone, but as anyone knows (except perhaps those who pose as photographers of the professional variety), it is impossible to freeze a moment.  All the more true with words.