Saturday, March 15, 2008
They say you should always make time to stop and smell the roses. I prefer to look up at the clouds. I have always loved their ever-changing shapes and the range of light and shadow in their flow across the sky.
On assignment in Mountain House today I had just such a chance to stop and admire a wave of thunderclouds rolling over the valley.
No raindrops fell, no thunderclaps echoed through the hills but I still enjoyed the show.