We watched the sunset as we walked the trails around Beaver Lake in the long October twilight. The clouds stayed largely the same, but the light and their colour changed minute to minute. Clouds can’t be touched; they are just water vapour. But they have their own world up there, and their substance appears so real that my intuition just can’t be convinced.
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