Cloud At Twilight

Twilight was upon us and the western sky was crowded with enormous, fluffy clouds but this one was hanging out all alone. It was doing its own thing apart from the crowd.

I admired this cloud for its beauty and for its independent nature. No one was telling it what to do.

Silly, I know. But tell me something. If you aren’t admiring the clouds on a pretty fall evening, what are you doing with your life?

Have a great Thursday, friends. When in doubt, stop and look up!

6 thoughts on “Cloud At Twilight

  1. The past two days I got to admire some of the best fall colors I’ve seen in as long as I can recall. And a special treat: a moose cow with two calves, not 30 feet from the road (traffic jam at 9,000 ft!).

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