A collection of distilled sarcastic wisdom, numerous photographs, discussions of books and stuff to learn and more stuff to think about from a retired economics professor turned blogger and photographer.
I never paid much attention to clouds until I started taking photos of them. Now I realize that every picture I take of the sky, the mountains, and the clouds is a different view, offering many surprises and constant changes in color and formation.
In St. George, I can see a six foot cement block wall in my back yard. In the Salt Lake Valley, I can see the Wasatch range and watch the clouds and the rain and the rainbows and the sunrises. Being able to see such beauty and being able to watch the changing clouds has helped me in my recovery from vertigo since I have been able to do very little up until now but sit in my recliner and watch the mountains and the clouds.