The scope and beauty of a clear blue sky can be matched only by its boredom.
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It's like with the new age music; depending on your mood you can find it deep and transcendental or empty and boring as hell.
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So, what should you do with all this blue I'm presenting in today's post?
I don't know. It's up to you.
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You can interpret it as a lazy attempt to get upvotes with a silly idea or an exceptional work of minimalist art that brings us closer to the deeply rooted dualities of existence, perception, and who knows what else.
If by some miracle I were a sage, I would suggest that finding something in between those two extremes could be a good idea.
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At some point, a tiny machine appeared in the big blue above me. It looked like a celestial plankton of sorts.
Was this airplane a disruptive factor that ruined the perfect blue harmony or a welcomed refreshment that gave a bit of sense to a pointless shot?
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I don't know nor do I care. I'm just an author.
I do shit - you as a viewer create worlds and emotions out of my stuff.
Some of you may remember that I published a foggy post yesterday. This one is a sequel of sorts. Early mornings were very cold and foggy in the last few days, and today the weather wasn't any different. After the foggy start, everything continued in a clear and much warmer tone that culminated with this little blue thing on Hive.
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Yep. I caught another airplane today.
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