I watched the sun set yesterday.
I watched the sun rise again this morning.
I don't do this often enough, few of us do.
Just a few minutes after the sun broke through this morning, a twitchy squirrel sat on top of a fence post, still, facing the sun, then resumed his twitchiness.
A vulture flew within 20 feet of me, its under feathers reflecting the sunlight as it banked.
I just watched.
It would have happened anyway.
And it's happening anyway.
And it will keep on happening....