Clouds and Canines.

I am sure of very little.
Especially during this time of uncertainty, doubt, skepticism and disregard.

However I am sure of two things.

I love taking pictures of Dogs and Skies.

It could have something to do with the fact that dogs and epic stratocumulus cloud formations really make me feel great inside.
It could have something to do with the fact that it takes little to no effort to photograph either of these things well.
It could have something to do with the fact that clouds never try too hard, and dogs never ask to see their image on the screen afterward.

Or, it could have something to do with the fact that I identify with both.

After all, if you ask my roommate what my three wishes would entail, she would very likely answer this (in no particular order):

1.Original score by John Williams including original theme that symbolizes my life (enter cello and piano medley).
2.The ability to defy science by sitting on clouds.
3.The right to one day, in a heaven of clouds that smell faintly of water perfume and home, be able to sit with every dog I have ever loved, pet, played with, cared for and met.

I guess somewhere in between those wishes is world peace, and a solution to world famine.
But say those were, I don't know, taken already.
Then these would DEFINITELY be strongly considered.


And lucky me, Dogs and Skies have filled my life the last two days.