Tag Archives: blue skies

The Clouds

You see some pretty amazing things when you are sitting in your Jeep waiting for your daughter’s hockey practice to finish. Today, I was looking at the clouds while a nice tasty Eyes played in the background on the Grateful Dead channel and of course I started taking some photos. This is the result. What happens tomorrow?? More rain!

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A Hike Before The Rain

When I checked the weather this morning, it said a high in the 50’s with rain after 5pm. At the start of the hike it was 46 degrees and mostly sunny. As I made my way through the park, it got cloudier and cloudier, with rain falling on me for the last 25 minutes.

With that said, it was still a beautiful hike for the 24th of February. It could have easily been 20-25 degrees colder with some type of frozen precipitation either falling or on the ground.

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The parking lot at the start of the hike.

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The entrance to Nirvana!

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During the summer this stream was dry, even after rain storms.

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A shot of some trees and the blue sky.

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My favorite picture of the day!

Happy Hiking!!!

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Blue Skies

“If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive.”

-Elenora Duse
“I never get tired of the blue sky.”
-Vincent Van Gogh

Don’t ask me why, but I love the way that bare trees look against the backdrop of a clear blue sky.

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Hello Blue Sky

Blue sky

Fluffy white clouds

Floating dreamlike, vivid

And bizarre, detached from all hope,

Wandering alone, no passion

Fleeing wispy entrails,

Obscurity

No time

The Sky

The sky

Bleeds a smooth blue

Wisps of pearly white are

The genesis of every

Cool dry breeze and warm sunny day

We are witness to the

Scenic beauty

Of time