it’s been getting dark so early. getting light so late. and in between the sky seems moodier than ever. maybe it’s just a reflection of my own feelings. this time of year brings change. the sky is sometimes grey and bleak. other times it’s tinged with teal. a few days ago, it was a shade of purple and pink and orange.
weather lore predicts… “red sky at night, sailor’s delight…red sky at morning, sailors take warning.” apparently, there is an explanation making this adage true.
we have two birds, one is named sky.
where does the sky begin… from the ground up? from the upper atmosphere down? i guess like many things, it depends on your perspective.