An Impressionist Sunset

One thing I love about Sedona is the beauty of its sky - a beauty that manifests in so many ways that I find myself looking skyward much more than I used to. This evening's clouds however went way beyond beautiful, however. It looked to me like a French Impressionist painting made with sunshine itself - dabs of radiant whites, golds, grays, and blues, turned into thousands of points of light.

Really, any attempt to praise this scene is superflous - it speaks to the heart and spirit without words.