Each snowflake, like each human being is unique. |
| The sunset behind Mount Charleston, one day ends as another begins without fan-fair or noisy celebration. As the sunsets the sky is transformed from deep blue, to pale blue, to off white, and then to black; the sky is transformed peacefully and calmly from day into night. As the sunsets behind Mount Charleston the street lights come on driving darkness outside their pools of light, shifts change, people go home to rest, but Las Vegas never sleeps. |