This was an evening where I wished I could absorb entirely all the colors and light around me, only to find that my vision’s periphery cannot encompass each confetti leaf that falls. A carpet, a fluttering canopy, and the very currents of air were filled with gold. I tried to capture it, indeed even Oliver took one picture (guess which one!), but I’m afraid you must use these images to add to your scope for imagination. It may be that you can envision something grander than even I could do in the present! The infinite held in an finite cup.