The sky – a limitless canvas. The wind is the artist, and the clouds are the paint. The artist is always at work, painting beautiful pictures in the sky. Blink and the picture is changed.
I never get tired of watching the artist at work. Never a dull moment. In fact, it is such a pleasure watching what was going on that it lifts me out of whatever bad moods I happened to be in – every time.
The following is my observation of the artist at work on a late afternoon – another masterpiece, no less.
