I recently moved into a new condo in Southwest. Since the place was bare, and I have no Internet or cable yet, I decided to go to one of the free concerts at the Wharf. It’s kind of a neighborhood thing to do, so there is much camaraderie with dancing and toetapping and barbecue.
I walked home at around 830. When I unlocked the door and stepped in, the windows presented me with a view that made my heart stop. The blue moon at twilight rising over Nationals Park Jumbotron scoreboard.
It was a gift from nature that I’ll never forget.