The sky speaks in moods. It shifts from light to shadow, storm to stillness, each change a whisper of feeling, a breath of memory. It is a vast and luminous mirror, holding space for joy, sorrow, and everything in between. As an abstract painter, I look to the sky, an everyday miracle, as a guide to capturing fleeting moments of the heart. It is gentle and fierce, a canvas of beauty and unpredictability, much like the emotional tides we ride.