Sometimes When I am painting I end up with a load 

of paint I have mixed but can no longer use. I hate

wasting paint so I paint something small in a flurry,

whatever comes to mind first, I walked home from 

town a while back and a twilight storm sky caught

my eye and the lights from town made it look dirty,

a good metaphor for mankind messing with nature

again, however I would not have seen it but for the

town, mankind is part of nature even if mankind 

hates the idea it's true. Most don't I'm rattling on, 

anyway, enjoy.