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!
There’s this farm I pass by somewhat frequently. It’s visible from the highway to Athens, always well tended and, for lack of a better word, quaint.
On a recent trip, the sky and light were nice and the farm caught my eye. I drove by but couldn’t get it out of my mind. My trusty camera was on the seat next to me so I turned around real quick and headed back.
Here’s another view.
Isn’t it pretty?
It’s always fun when you suddenly notice something you’ve passed by countless times without a second thought. In fact, this is the kind of thing I live for. Happy travels, friends.
This was the view from my bedroom window at sunrise one recent morning. Fire in the sky is a nice morning surprise.