As I was driving along the other day, I saw a great tower of smoke. When I drove in the shadow on the smoke, I noticed that the world seemed much more colorful, similar to how the world looks in early spring or late fall. I think it is interesting that it is easier to see colors in the world when it is not too dark, and when it is not too bright. I am sure I could derive some hidden meaning there, if I tried. Maybe later.