After a bad day, a pretty sky almost makes things better

I prefer a gray sky over a blue one.

I went to get groceries after school today and got caught in one of those really soft snowfalls on the way home. The kind where the snow falls warm, slow and so thick that everything in front of you is clouded in white. The snow was caused by a cloud moving over, so by the time I got to my front door it was beginning to clear. Half the sky was a brilliant, twilight blue with a sunset creeping up the edges of the horizen, the other half of the sky was such a dark gray that it washed out the color of the cars and houses. It was one of the most beautiful things I have seen in a very long time.

I love that no matter what, nature still manages to take my breath away on the most random occasions.