falling from the sky.

The sky is falling

The sky is falling

declared chicken little.

But it’s


First light on mountain, surrounding Moraine lake with fresh snow. Banff National Park, Alberta, Canada.

a friendly sky.

Lightning bolts of love.

Thunder of applause.

Pelted by tears of joy

at your appearance.

A stormy sky

can be a friendly thing.

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