Hello my dear Steemit friends!

Time to burn bridges, time to look for an answer and change burnt out bulbs 💡

If you ask if the sky makes me angry, I will answer: "Of course!". And how does this dark blue depth not interfere? Since childhood, I wanted to dive, plunge into it, feel the lightness and freshness of the flight.

The sky has its own character and, depending on the mood, changes the appearance. He can be affably blue with serene fluffy clouds that give him a sense of romance. When this is the case, the weather is usually warm, only occasionally a light refreshing breeze shines. However, everything can change quickly. The sky changes the playful character to a serious one, becoming gray and gloomy. Clouds gain weight and darken, turning into heavy thunderclouds. Then the wind rises, and on the street it is better not to be. The sky can be crushed and poured, spilling the rain. And zigzags of lightning can also cut it off. Although, frankly, I love him so much. I really like to watch the windows, the clouds sparkle, the streams of rain flow through the glass, and the streams flow along the roads. And all this is supplemented by the noise of rain. Under it it's nice to fall asleep.

the sky can be another formidable and clear good and open invitation. it's nice to look at the sky and think about good, want to reach the sky and touch the clouds with weapons, they seem white cotton. pull it with your hands when the sun is shining or when it's raining. the sky as a cap of invisibility, above all of us. good and beautiful.

Время сжигать мосты, время искать ответ и менять сгоревшие лампочки 💡