I am always in love with my so called "miracle sky"...there was a moment during my school life when I was fascinated by the different forms of cloud above us I found in the geography room. In Hong Kong, the sky is limited, and the skyscrapers are always higher. We live in a claustrophobic mode from time to time. Because of the tropical climate, Hong Kong does not have cloudforms like altocumulus and the mackerel sky exists only in autumn time or in some early winter morning when the weather is dry and sunny. A cooler temperature and a mild wind current allow the cloud to be formed at a higher ground, and this is gorgeous. Severe pollution in the Guangdong region, though, disables the visibility of the miracle sky in Hong Kong nowadays in autumn and winter time.
The sky in Paris is more spacious, and the climate allows a more vivid parade of different cloudforms throughout a day. After the heat wave in July, the weather is more moderate and the turbulent air current on different levels of the sky gives birth to unique sky scenes every hour by hour. I embrace my miracle sky. It is an enjoyment taking a ride before sunset to observe esoterically the exclaiming facial expression trademarked on visitors who wander along la Seine. Photo taking is a paparazzo form of worship and under the sky, you sense nothing but eternity.
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