Beauty of the Mundane
...clouds...
At the post office that day, I happened to glance up and noticed the way the clouds shaped themselves. It seemed like I was looking at the bottom of something, instead of looking at the sky. It was like I was underneath some greater cover.
I like how they fade off in the distance, the sky changes color, and we see the next batch of clouds, which look altogether different. Clouds quite often arrange themselves in ways that are fascinating and beautiful. The color variations, spacing, bunching up, they are these quiet, amazing things that float around in our sky. They can be beautiful; they can be ominous; they can appear angry; there is no end to the diversity that is directly above us. Look up every now and again.