Turn right from my hotel lobby and the star that lights our hunk of dirt that randomly evolved life was dipping closer to the horizon, behind the structures, and then we have this. To think we evolved to this.
Think of the person driving by in their car seeing me take a picture of girl with a broken arm next to some circular advertisment.
It's not every day that you have a poster all over town with your name on it.
(Unless you are in the band U2, or in the Circus.)
Total unrestrained wonder.
Everyone enjoyed the sun when they could catch a ray or two.