One of the aspects of living on the West Coast that I still can't get enough of is the sun setting over the Pacific. I grew up in southeastern North Carolina, seeing sunrises over the Atlantic...possibly taking them for granted. The sun's daily greeting and parting salutation are different, but equally magical, experiences. Both can be preceded by (sunrise) or followed by (sunset) a green flash. I've never seen one at sunset, and long for that...enough to make me chase sunsets ad infinitum. Here's a photo from last week in Cannon Beach, Oregon. It intimates so many points of happiness and connection. We did not see a green flash, but it does feel like we go right in matters of the heart which is a supposed blessing of the green flash.