I will grow. I will become something new and grand, but no grander than I now am. Just as the sky will be different in a few hours, its present perfection and completeness is not deficient.
I often find that I am the only fool looking skyward. Everyone else is staring straight ahead or at the ground. This day, however, even the unobservant masses couldn't resist. I saw at least 5 other photographers shooting this wonderful sight.