|sumsion| posted a photo: It’s 5:28 PM and the light is fading. Quickly. As I make my way back to earth I can’t help myself. I stop. I turn around. I set up the tripod. Again. The light dances and flirts a bit with me. I like that. There is evidence of my presence here, but I know it will soon fade. The bay will reset itself in anticipation of the next visitor.