Yesterday I chased the sunset.

I had planned to catch the sunset but since fate conspires against me at the most inconvenient of times, I didn't.

So I changed my plan and instead chased the moon.

I did catch the moon, as well as a beautiful site of Miami at night. The city glowing like the hugest canvas of LiteBrite, accentuated by the contours of the coast abruptly cutoff by the blackness of the ocean. And the moon hanging above it all like a golden promise of something gave me comfort since I haven't been given a promise that's been kept for a very long time.