On the anniversary of a good friend's death, I planned a quiet day to myself. An art gallery. Offensively large street food. Quiet shenanigans, if I could find them.
Instead, my son and his girlfriend showed up. They painted my gray day with color.
We did all the things I was already planning. With pizzazz, and with pizza.
A diffraction grating splits light into the full visible spectrum — what you're seeing is real light, photographed, not edited.
