Time was in short supply again today, but thankfully I can usually count on the sky and trees when I get into a jam. Not only do I seem to have a thing for the water; I am finding that the sky and trees are an important part of who I am as well. It's like two different canvases together with each day being a completely new painting of the sky while the changes in the trees are rendered more slowly. Each day God paints the sky with his delicate hand and today his passion for life can be found in the swirling, white clouds brushed against a crystal blue sky amidst the fading orange. All the while the trees strain to see his work as it changes moment by moment knowing that soon he will begin a new work in them too. I hope you take some time soon to empty your mind, open you heart and look with anticipation toward the sky. Look near the tops of the wooden sentinels to see what masterpieces may be found there. There is a great art gallery in the sky for all who care to look, and the more you look the more you will start to see.
Happy Shooting.
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