Sometimes I like to walk slowly along the road near my home just before twilight. I relax breathe in the fading beauty of the day and the approaching night and become very peaceful. It is like a walking meditation. Sometimes I meet my neighbors and we say muffled hellos through our face masks and move on enjoying the moment. I see some beautifully xeriscaped yards and some wild brushy lots and sycamore, elm, oak and cottonwood trees. I gaze at everything with soft eyes and let myself be attracted to places where light and shadow and blossoms and foliage join to create magic scenes. Then suddenly I am in it. I am in a magic moment of twilight – the twilight zone. I follow the light and click the shutter. This photo was one of those times. Enjoy.