From a beach house in California where the sun is setting and the dog has been washed comes a certain light that enchants and softens the end of the day. The guests have left, the nap has passed and all there is to do is listen to the sound of crustaceans being trapped and readied for dinner. Maybe there are pelicans coming bearing gifts in their great beaks…Maybe a soft snow goose who has flown west instead of south. Maybe a meek crow hoping for some leftovers. The evening extends across the lagoon covering the day and opening the night.So much may happen and so little.There is no need for fear and no need to wonder what will tomorrow bring. But you do.