Taking pictures have always been a preferred job of mine. I need no explicit set or a focus to start it off. It was until the last classes where Dorji sir notified that, the pictures I take are either flowers or the sky. Instantly, I went through the pictures in my phone. Ohh! Yeah how come I have been unknown about it? I assumed that I have been capturing everything around. Optimistically, I am taking it as a commencement to have my eyes trained well. If I can, at least, capture these things, accordingly I can put in uphill struggle to see afar.
As I draw off the curtains in the morning, my lenses would already be stuck at the blueprint above. No sooner I will be on with the chore. The model keeps altering. At the crack of dawn the skies emerge mysterious. The clouds cluster up as though it is going to descend along. At times, a successive ball would be prearranged forming ornamental over. Then steadily transform from shadowy grey to deep orange, right before the sun rises in. The lights then break through the gloomy vapors crafting magical outlook. Identical alterations are seen in the sundown. It comes into view merely for a moment. I have the instant captured. Enjoy!
P.S: I hope the pictures were worth surfing through. Thank you for dropping in. Please do visit again. Have a wonderful weekend. Take Care!