The Blue Sky
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I never get tired of the blue sky.
Vincent Van Gogh
The sky. Sometimes, if we are lucky, it’s a brilliant, rebellious blue. If you are tired, or confused, or lost, if you are full of doubts or questions or words that won’t yet budge, look up and lose yourself there. Recharge. Works better than caffeine.
I think you know I am endlessly inspired, moved, touched by the blue sky. Or the sky of any color, actually. xox
I really love blue skies, too, and have countless photos of it on my phone! It’s impossible for me not to snap a photo (or four). It moves me.