Everyday I hear people all around me constantly complaining about the weather. Everyone lets out regular "OOFs" and "ARGHs", I do too when it gets unbearable, but I have to take one look at the sky and I feel like its all worth it, the sweat during monsoons and the tanning during summers and the nose freezing during winters. I can sit for hours and stare at the sky ( I have no explanation for my behavior). There is just something about it, maybe its the natural beauty or maybe it's vastness. I am amazed every time I gaze up at the sky because it envelopes the world and is still so free, without bounds. I love how it is filled with big fluffy, cottony clouds during monsoons, I always imagine myself sitting on them and eating apples for some reason, my idea of heaven I guess.
Ever since I was little I have loved talking to the stars in the Summer sky, they shine the brightest and give you the feeling that they are watching over you. Winter is the time when the Sky is in a playful mood and wants to play hide and seek with you, it covers itself in a blanket of mist and fog and you have to wait long enough for the Sun to come out and scold Mist and Fog to go back home after playing all night.
I love the Sky and everyone who is close to me knows how obsessed I am with clicking pictures of it whenever I can, but I know for sure that I am not the only one, anyone who takes the time to look at it every now and then loves it just as much. So throw you head back today and fall in love with the beauty of it all.
