The moon over Melbourne on a delightful Southern Hemisphere summer evening.
The weather here is maddening. We have gone native, which is to say we get around mostly using the trains and walking. This has often been uncomfortable with the humidity high, the temperature above 30°C, the wind hot and gusty. But in the evening, we almost always eat outside, and the air suddenly feels like skin balm, the gentled wind a caress.
Photopurists will be irritated by the obvious grain the lens artifacts, and the insufficient detail, but the picture looks to me like the evening air feels.