Almost every day, often on the way to work and on the way home from work and often sitting having lunch, I enjoy looking at the sky. I stop and take photos of sunsets and clouds and all kinds of things but I spend more time looking up at the daytime sky than even that indicates. (Heck, when I played Warcraft I loved all the changes in the sky in various parts of the world.)
This morning I was looking at all the different kinds of clouds I could see in the sky as I drove along I-90 and all the varied shades of blue I could see. I thought, if there was nothing else wonderful to see and to make us amazed and in awe of the world and how it works and looks, just the sky would be sufficient. It brings me joy every single day. Last night driving home I thought the light on the clouds from a moon I couldn’t see gave the clouds and sky a strangely x-ray sort of appearance and color. So yes, every single day.
Love the sky. Ever changing. You can get lost in the wonder of the various types of clouds.
Another piece of magic given to us with sight to enjoy. As a child we would lay on the ground and pick out different shapes of clouds.. Summer pass time that gave us wonder.