I think there's a beauty in cloudy days rarely noticed. True, on a sunny day the sky is blue as water and the sun shines bright as a candle, but clouds havea different sort of beauty. They're paint strokes on a canvas that stretches into infinity. Every shape unique, and constantly shifting into something new. A painting always reinventing itself and never showing the same scene twice.
And on those really gray, drizzly days - look up. See that gray isn't just gray. There's white in there, and charcoal. Deep navy blue, and even the color of steel and iron, all swirled together.
And without cloudy days, we'd never see the setting sun's light splashing against the sky, lighting it up with red and purple and violet. So, yes, I think cloudy days are very beautiful.
Finally someone that gets me :)) Clouds could be so magnificent, and without them, the sky isn't quite as beautiful.
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