Farewell Blue Skies ;-)

A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed… It feels an impulsion… this is the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons. Richard Bach

..right on time, as if on cue, Sunday’s skies were the baby-bluest, the lightest, the twirl-iest. I did not know it at the time, it would be the last clear sky I would photograph that week.

Here I am, having to push myself once more to search for new photographic horizons. Camera in hand, all bundled up looking for everyday beauty carefully hidden,under our recent foggy skies, or even under wet skies forecasted for tomorrow…

…Autumn is finally here, and I for one LOVE it…

…Is it Autumn where you are dear friend? tell me what does it look like?