It’s crazy but there was snow for a few fleeting moments tonight. What I loved about this photo though is that because of the light and the exposure it looks like a set, like it’s not quite real.

Maybe it isn’t real. So much of life seems phony and contrived anyway it might as well be a play. And if you were going to do something dramatic you’d have snow in Tucson one Sunday evening.

It would be symbolic of something in the movie…death and rebirth?…heaven and hell?…icy emotional distance and fiery temperaments?

Something important and symbolic happened in Tucson tonight. I wonder what it was?