Photo by S.W. Cosgrove

Jack and I were out for our daily walk on the paths yesterday late afternoon, and I lay down on a nice flat park bench to stretch my back out and gaze into the heavens.

This is what I saw: a spray of cirrocumulus clouds across the crystal blue sky.

Accompanied in my mind by wonderful meditative music of Jóhann Jóhannsson | Flight From The City