A wrinkle

1535/9th December 2023

Yesterday afternoon brought a different sort of sky, the like of which I’d not seen before.

The only way to describe it is to say that it appeared to have a very long wrinkle.

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With a sensation of being under water.

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Our sky is often dramatic. This was not.

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It was soft.

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A benevolent sky that soon turned dark

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Tick tock, tick tock….

0715/10th December.

The mood had changed…

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and kept on changing…

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Cats were wanting breakfast but I was otherwise occupied…

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…keeping watch…

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Clouds scudded past as the Sun rose

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as if escaping a conflagration.

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No, no, they weren’t kept waiting for their breakfast! I let Grant do the honours.

Meal service actually works better when it’s not a combined effort.

Grant usually dishes up and I deliver, but in this case the little darlings are apt to put their noses in the air, hoping a better choice may be in the works.

They start swapping bowls and then you lose track of who’s been served.

Which I am sure is all a part of their devious plan.

7 thoughts on “A wrinkle”

  1. I haven’t seen such a ‘wrinkle’ in the sky either – maybe it’s not dramatic, but it’s definitely lovely. You need to get yourself a comfortable chair where you can sit outside while you take photos of the sky (and forget about hungry cats … thanks Grant)!
    My computer stopped working on Friday – just like that! Something about an update, but it refuses to update! I’m now on Berto’s computer while he’s at work (a computer that feels very ‘foreign’ to me). I wonder where this will end up …

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