The sky is an ever changing work of art. What is it that keeps us from running out of our homes and places of work to see what it looks like NOW?
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I once wrote a song that had as one of it's lines, "Sometimes I miss my Kansas home". It's pictures like this that evoke that response. Absolutely gorgeous!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad it reminded you of home Christy. Thank you.
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