“A cloudless plain blue sky is like a flowerless garden.” Terri Guillemets
Why the fascination with the clouds on the sky’s canvas? I doubt many of us consider too many of the cloud types or analyze the pending weather beyond amateurish speculations. Why the fascination with sunrises, sunsets, cloud’s contrasts and shapes? Is it imagery alone? Is there something just felt that is beyond beauty, majesty, whimsical, brooding?


I always enjoy the sky. But I also analyze the heck out of it. In this pic (did you take? Is it near coast?) the clouds go putt putt putt at least three times. We never see that around here. And I just spent too long discussing and researching a relative’s century plant. Wish my brain was easier to shut down. Gorgeous pic, anyway. Thanks.
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My wife took it of me fishing over in Central Oregon. It is just on the downslope of the Cascades and the clouds seem to break up in the most amazing ways. Of late, I seem to analyze the why’s of what I feel about it. Have not come up with anything beyond singular words and a positive vibe. As always love your visits!!!
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BEEYOOTIful!
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Thank you, Thank you!!!!!
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