1.22.2004

From where I'm sitting, all I can see out of my window is the sky. I love the early evening hues. When I was younger I always painted the sky blue, but looking out at it, there is a touch of soft yellow, some pink, violet, and endless royal blue. The clouds, just wisps, perhaps an afterthought. The beauty of something so simple leaves me in awe of life.

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