Have you ever laid on the grass, the concrete or your terrace and looked at the sky? Have you left that overwhelming sense of peace washing over you as you watch the clouds float, the colours changing and the lights fading?
It’s absolutely beautiful, wondrous, mesmerizing even. It’s meditative. Nothing else matters in those moments. It’s just you and the sky.
That very same sky stretches across the globe, that very feeling can be shared by so many of us, irrespective of our age, nationality, religion or social status.
The very notion of the sameness of the blue, grey, purple or dark sky across countries is so sweet to me.
Something about that constancy in this fast-moving world is so wonderful.
Staring at the sky is a few moments of pure bliss in this miserable world.
