Touch of the sky

I was at the end of the 'World'. There, where the ocean touches the sky. There, where the day seems longer. And there, where the clouds walk through the sky in layers. 

Wind blew away tossed thoughts, the air was fresh and crystal clear, the sight was full of broad fields and ancient history.

The time off was too short, but long enough to catch some interesting new ideas and long enough that my camera made me busy.

Images are.

I hope you had some time off too and I hope you could walk away from a daily routine for a while. Maybe you could feel the touch of the sky too.

Posted on July 18, 2012 and filed under creative process, misc, photography, thoughts, travel.