Can't stop photographing the sky. I love the way it absolutely does not seem to care we think its beauty is almost cliché and makes another variation on a theme. I always wonder who painted the sky -assuming dead artists in heaven are allowed to go nuts on the biggest canvas. I think it was Magritte last night.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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