When I see a beautiful sky, the words of W B Yeats always come into my head "Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, enwrought with gold and silver light". I thought of cropping the wires etc out of this one, but decided that they give it reality.
"Tread softly because you tread on my dreams".
School's out since Friday! I thought it would never come- the last couple of weeks have been incredibly busy, but some more dreams have come true too. More on that in the next post.