
Its official: I'm sick of winter. So, I rummaged through my favorite sky photos from last summer when we rode the motorcycle to Iowa and back along the Mississippi River. The corn was high, hay was already cut once or twice and that big, blue Midwestern sky was incredibly full of clouds. Behold my dreamy contributions to this week's
Skywatch Friday.
Life is a mystery to be lived, not a problem to be solved. —
Søren Kierkegaard
I'm with you: recalling the past and anticipating the future seasons.
ReplyDeleteThose great clouds will come again. Soon (-ish).Good to see them.
Same here! Nice shot!
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you must have had a beautiful time on that trip, because your photos are splendid. I'm familiar with those gorgeous Midwest summer skies and I'm waiting patiently for those days again. we're on the upswing! happy SWF!
ReplyDeleteLove the photos and the quote!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful skies and so uplifting in these grey and melancholy days! The Kierkegaard appeals to me....
ReplyDeleteHi - I can see why you are sick of winter if you get skies that that in summer (but lets not forget that winter has its charms!!!)
ReplyDeleteCheers Stewart M
February is the worst. Even with two family birthdays, it doesn't break up the monotony of winter. It's the worst 28 or 29 days of the year.
ReplyDeleteThese are Beautiful!!!
ReplyDeleteFinally we will be in the low 70's by Sunday!!! Can't Wait!
Stay Warm!
hughugs
Yes I am in complete agreement, Spring should come in February from now on!
ReplyDeleteThose photos are especially appealing when one is looking out the window at two feet of snow!
ReplyDeleteI could look at a sky like that for a long long time.
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Happy Blogging!
I followed you here from Everyday Goddess..and happy I did
ReplyDeleteI have seen that midwest blue sky that I call heartache blue it is so beautiful across the fields of such open land..throw a cow or two in and I'm smitten
I too wish for spring now- fervently
goodby old grandpa winter