Last night’s skies were mostly blue with clouds strewn about and lit from behind as the sun began to set.
The clouds gathered and thickened after sunset, saturated with lovely shades of blue, purple and lavender.
This morning’s skies look like dishwater as milky gray clouds form a single blanket covering everything. No picture necessary.
Remember the song, ‘Home on the Range?’
‘Where seldom is heard a discouraging word,
And the skies are not cloudy all day.’
They weren’t talking about the Pacific Northwest.