"That Certain Time" - Micayla

I was walking out of one of the Biennale buildings this past fall after having spent enough time inside of a windowless building looking at art that it felt like it should have been nighttime by the time I exited.  When I walked outside, however, I was instantly blinded by the sunlight reflecting off the water of the canal in front of me.  I remember walking along the water back towards the train station, and as I walked the sun began to set.   The moment that the timing really clicked for me was when I looked down the long canal, and all of the electric lights lining the sidewalk flickered on at once creating an eerie haze of white light in front of the darkening blue and purple sky.