I never get tired of the blue sky.
--Vincent Van Gogh
This afternoon as I was driving,
I turned onto a parkway and
was startled at how bright blue the sky was in front of me.
There was a crescent-shaped swath of white cloud
far above the horizon.
It was dazzling.
Vincent Van Gogh "Wheatfield with a Lark"
I love the way a blue sky can be so ordinary
and extraordinary at the same time.