Time slows down as your fingers fumble, frantically searching for the slightest grip. The small area behind your ears begins its familiar tingling sensation, and your heart pounds a little harder. You plead, helplessly, with your mind but her scene overrides. Everything is familiar yet at the same time, new and original. No matter how many sunsets we see, each night something spectacular is drawn out right before our eyes. Appreciation for her long-day’s work is all she asks.