This blog actually stemmed from my wish to take a photo of the same spot everyday, if only to see how a place can look the same, and yet look different each time. Of course, I started to notice a lot of other beautiful views so I got sidetracked, but I still do this sometimes.
I learned a word during science class one day, a word I'd adore and remember for the rest of my life. It reminds me of dainty feathers and brush strokes. It pertains to "a genus of atmospheric clouds generally characterized by thin, wispy strands"*.
I heard a noise coming from above, and saw a jet stream (maybe silver iodide or dry ice?). I don't normally get to see the vehicle that makes such a line in the sky, but I was lucky enough this time.
(Interestingly, after snapping the photo, I looked around to see people staring at the sky and seeing the plane too. Influential.)
I've got the fuzzies, just looking at that view. Memories wash over me like waves. The sun still shines in the sky, reminding me of the ephemeral memories that will stay long with me - even after the sun sets, after the birthday party.
Besides enjoying seeing the in itself sun rise, I also like looking at the states of color the sky, sun and entire environment goes through. It's so amazing how different shades of different colors show up in my spectrum in just a couple of minutes.
(This transitions post is actually related to this post.)
I love how games are turning out to be more and more atmospheric. Sometimes, I would allow my character to walk on their own, while I would gaze at the lovely, lovely sky.
(Yeah, you could imagine how it would look like to the NPCs, plus the random battles and cliffs I've walked off of.)
Sometimes, there is nothing better than lying in the grass, and looking at the world in another perspective. Sure, there's dew to get your clothes wet, but it's a small price to pay for the change in viewpoint. (Plus it's fun!)
DC's on vacay for the week. There would probably be no beaches, mountains or sea where she's going, but at least this photo would make you think she's going there.
You can almost feel the sea breeze passing you by as you look at it, hmm.
(Note: The next few posts may differ from my regular ones.)