I’m a sky lover. Nothing in nature seems so alive to me than the sky. The sky doesn’t hide his emotions, he will let you know when is sad, mad, or melancholic, happy, romantic,etc. It’s so temperamental too. it can change all of the sudden from one emotion to another…yet it still manage to be so beautiful to me, no matter what. Because it feels real, because sometimes I relate to what he feels. He speaks to me in a language no one else can understand. That’s why I found myself constantly looking at it…staring, taking pictures. I guess you can say I’m the girl who is in love with the sky.