As a dear childhood friend of mine says, the best time of the year to look at the sky is right now; it’s called autumn, or if you prefer the coming of the September equinox. It is another game the light chooses to play with us, albeit a particularly beautiful one. Even if one thinks that a cloud is nothing but a cloud, and that there are more important things to do than to look at the sky, the light will not let them. It will play around with the shapes one sees, paint them with unique colours, change them constantly, and leave them with a promise; tomorrow it will be back for more. And this is actually the best part: around this time of the year, games are always on for tomorrow.
Athens, 21.09.2011, 19:32, 19:36, 19:40
2 comments:
A natural canvas that god (or the gods) constantly paint on... Thank you for sharing! :)
And thank you for sharing your thoughts.
I don't know if there is a god, but if there is, as a painter he/she most certainly has great taste!
: )
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