The light is glorious, streaming through the trees, creating a translucent canopy over a twisting curb that carries us deep into the scene. All I needed were actors on such a dazzling stage, and two street sweepers eventually arrived to assume the roles as they make their first sweep of the day. They come out of the shadowy foreground as if they are dancing, each thrusting their brooms in opposite direction, one of them standing where the curb breaks to the left, while the other, wearing a bright road coat, wanders off into the distance, towards the bright red flowers.