The Buddha just sits there, concretely, on the balcony.
The evening version of the picture from the balcony.
Today’s version of the afternoon version of the picture from the balcony.
It’s been a long time since we had a wonderful sunset. The trails I saw looked to predict such a sunset and they did. After I took this picture the trails slowly turned red and orange and a beam of golden light came from behind the clouds. We are going back to normal.
The lights of the bus are nicely red.
It’s almost as if the diagonal stripe has a shadow. I doubt it’s a chemtrail, though, even though I like good conspiracy theories.
It’s officially autumn now for more than a week and autumn is the season where summer feels closest still for me. In spring you can feel the warmth of summer coming but in autumn it sometimes returns instantly. This blue sky shows that.
Treetop. What more can I say?
White clouds in a blue sky over the green field.
These are the days when it feels to me that summer could last forever.
The first three kites that were flown.