Following the subject of wild fires, there is something that never
ceases tn amaze me... the beautiful skies. When fires happen near
where I live the sky turns a shade of orange. There is a change in the
quality of the sun light. A sort of perennial twilight that paints
everything with its magical brush. This is magical light permeates
everything, giving the day a touch of calmness that is usually felt at
the end of the day. Maybe it nature saying that in the end everything
will be alright.
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