As I was finishing Whitehead's Modes of Thought, I almost missed the spectacular view outside my window...

But fortunately, my senses woke me to this wonder. And here is my attempt to share it.

Whitehead's quote that I was pondering:"It is never bare thought or bare existence that we are aware of. I find myself as essentially a unity of hopes, fears, valuations of alternatives, decisions--all of them subjective reactions to the environment as active in my nature. My unity--which is Descartes' 'I am' -- is my process of shaping this welter of material into a consistent pattern of feelings."