The recent object of my current photObsession would appear to again be clouds.
I was shopping at BigLots on the way home (because $15/year for seat covers is cheaper than reupholstering 13yr old car seats) and these lovelies caught my eye.
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I’m sure I’ll get sick of clouds someday (but probably not before you get sick of looking at my photos of them). There’s just something so…I dunno…mysterious and regal about them.
I used to think when I could see the sunbeams break through the under-side of clouds that it was an escalator for souls to go to heaven. And by ‘used to think’, I mean ‘I still think that every time I see it’
I know if clouds always used to be this awesome, or hold such fascination.
Or if I’m just spending more time looking up these days. I’m gonna guess that’s it.