The last couple of days we have been soaked in grey rain and grey skies. To me, the lack of color and light for long stretches of time is always a challenge in wintertime here. This afternoon, on the drive home along the equally grey lake by our house, the sky broke open like a large fruit, revealing a chunk of bright blue, with white clouds spilling out like shredded string. I took a deep breath, it was a stunning sight, turning the grey water of the lake below a charcoal shade of black. The sight made me think what a friend of mine in Texas would be able to create with his camera and paint brushes. Light, color, such a treat on a dismally grey winter day.
Thank you John Carlisle Moore, for the beauty of your Cloud Series paintings and their photographs you shared on Facebook.
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