A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed. It feels an impulsion; this is the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons.
— Richard Bach
This is what the sky looked like on my walk on Thursday afternoon:
Every time I see a sky like this, I can’t help but think of the opening credits of The Simpsons – I call it a cartoon-blue sky.
(Why, why, why does nothing ever embed anymore, even when I put the video code in in html view? Boo.)