Stop and smell the roses

Once in a while I look out my window around the time the sun is setting and see something like this. This was last week, and I don't remember how that day went, but posting this now makes me realize that whatever trivial crap may have happened that day or however much fun I had must have paled in comparison to this piece of art in the sky. At the end of the day, perhaps this is what really matters or we should make it matter more or it should matter as much as our daily triumphs and defeats. Whichever it is, this photo is a beautiful reminder to stop, look around, and find the art in everything because it's everywhere. Have you stopped and smelled the roses today?