The Sky, the Sun, the birds, and a few dimmed out-by-the-Sun Constellations


March skies are a peculiar frothy blue as if painted by an inspired artist with quick, coarse strokes. Birds fly briskly under the mellow sun and despite the soft breeze, the pines are still, as though caught in thought. Everything around is young, learning the robes at a happy pace. Outside of the Griffith Observatory on Mount Hollywood, they all seem to draw near – the sky, the sun, the birds, and also a few dimmed out-by-the-sun constellations, and one hopes that they’d always stay that way- remarkable, resplendent but close, waltzing ecstatically to a subliminal celestial tune.


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