Winter Sky
The moody sky continues to brood; the snow within still a distant dream. The earlier dusting is ethereal and thin, like my breath in the crisp air…here for a moment, then gone.
Sky Above, Us Below
The sky seems close enough to touch, winter still clings, buds have barely opened on the spring day this photo was taken. Our perspective is lightened when we look away from the distractions around us, and look up to the sky above us.
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