The road today was gnashing it's formless teeth at my progression forward. There is sense of long passages in open landscapes when the strong wind over varied terrain forces air to rise, cool and condense. Set against the backdrop of effortless blue, beyond which lies the unforgiving vast vacuum of space. Yet we look up and see only beautiful effortless blue and so forget of how precious the beauty. So clean, this day, that one forget it's just a mirror; one which humanity cannot help but reflect on. The light on this afternoon especial when the sun is 2/3 past it's solar noon. Possibly it is the freezing level dropping down that adds to the light, enchances it. Not vibrant and saturated. No, natural and pure.
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