At times, painting the twilight's sky can be a trying affair.

One stray stroke of the celestial brush, and a perfectly-melded array of colors is tarnished, its' unintended spread of hue bidding farewell to the day's affairs with cracking pitch. Such is the folly of precision the sun's royal guardian must endure, as yet another sunset's shimmer is tossed aside deserted, imperfect in form and fleeting in effect.

But for those of us simply wishing to see the sky light up, such magical mishaps are still a sight to behold.

Map by Bbop800