It was an ordinary Thursday. The boat was full of guests chatting quietly, someone was reading, someone was dozing in the sun. No one expected what was about to happen. As the sun began to descend toward the horizon, the sky started to turn colors we had never seen before. Orange, purple, pink, gold. The passengers stopped talking. For ten minutes, we all sat in silence watching. Someone was crying. Someone was laughing. Everyone, without exception, was present in that moment.