"I never get tired of the blue sky." ~ Vincent Van Gogh
Big sky is my bliss.
Little Mulberry Park is my haunt.
Miller Lake (above). Meadow restoration projects. Deer and hawks and herons.
Water reflections.
And big, big sky...
This was a too-bright-but-cloudy, late winter's day.
Nothing much to shoot, some would say. Leaves gone, spring hasn't sprung, light too "hot" to capture much of anything mid-day.
Nonsense.
I'll always have my blue sky.