The sky was really pretty today.Pale blue with low,wispy clouds.Moving at a gentle clip.
I stood in the park and looked up.Trees in the January cycle,leafless, looked like boney fingers reaching up towards space. Everything seemed so still, I could hear every sound,birds,squirrels.The far off nuisance of my species,engines rolling and car horns.
I couldn’t take one experience in without tuning out the other. Still. It was the best moment I had all day.
Such a pale blue.