I do not remember ever taking time to look at the sky. I was always busy driving to work, driving home, walking on sidewalks in the busy city. Working, hurrying.
These days, when it is not too hot outside, I peek out the window to see what skyscape God has painted today. If the sky is exciting, I take the kids with me for a short walk.
A few days ago, Nacho and I strolled on the Emerald Playa trail and circled the lagoon.
Nacho began his exploration...
...and came across this blue machine:
He wanted to climb it, but it was too rusty (I am a bit paranoid with rusty metal things.)
But I digress. Back to the sky above us.
And even if I gaze at it for only a minute, the clouds continually move and the light and shade changes from moment to moment.
I have taken hundreds of pictures of the sky, and when I do not bring my camera or even my camera phone, I get so frustrated when a beautiful piece of sky goes unrecorded.
Thank God for another day.