These are the last of the recent sunset photos from the other day using my new 200mm lens. It’s 8:15 in the morning and it’s already 95 degrees outside, welcome to desert living, people! We will top out at 104 today. Why has this week been flying by so fast? Do you ever feel as though time is somehow accelerating? This seems to happen to me the older I get. But, time passes only at a fixed rate. So then, who set it up this way?