I face east, so I can’t generally see much of the sunsets. However, the Sun^[1] sets a bit farther to the north or south each day, and due to the shifting geometry I can see reflections^[2] of the sunset off particular buildings at particular times of year. This was an unusual night: thickly overcast, but with a sliver of light cutting under from the west, behind my right shoulder. This building also reflects a kind of personal loss. Why? I used to be able to see the Whitestone^[3] and Throgg’s Neck^[4] bridges—roughly 7 and 9 miles distant. To see what I mean, see “Before the Obstruction.” Then one day I noticed a new construction site. At first I looked forward to tracking its progress, but then I realized it would rise to block my line-of-sight to the bridges. It was bum luck this particular tiny sliver of view would be lost (look for it in “Gotham Sunrise”). In the distance you can still see a bit of the East River^[5]. For another reflected sunset, but at a slightly different time of year, see “Reflected Sunset [2016-02-05].”