rockefeller center - nyc
there is something so spectacular about the evening--especially that hour or so when both the sun and the moon's fingerprint are present in the sky. tonight erin, taryn, and i ate a delicious dinner on the balcony, and the night was perfect. cool enough for our soup and warm enough to be comfortable in a t-shirt. i nearly passed out when van morrison's sweet thing came on.
infinite ocean, silly jokes, mismatched beach chairs, and the sky's color-changing performance. i know for a fact that i've never been this content.