I would have taken a picture of you sitting by the fountain in Dupont Circle among all the other people enjoying the evening.
I would have taken a picture of you under the blue sky in the cool breeze with green trees standing far down P Street across the Potomac.
I would have taken a picture of you, if only I had changed the camera battery the night before, but I didn’t, and so I couldn’t, and as a result, we have … this.