I just love clouds. The endless variety, the gossimer shapes like the contrails of the Angels... these were 'flying' over Rose Hill, near Kirkland, Washington.

The only rosey colored clouds during this Sunset... I usually don't see them from behind!

Ever get caught getting home a little late? One of those mornings where you are just wandering in, la-de-da, and the rest of the house starts to get ready for it's day? Yeah, the moon got busted by my camera this particular morning...