Only from the heart can you touch the sky.
I'm a skywatcher.
The first thing I do every morning is head to the kitchen to make coffee and then straight to the back door to check out the morning sky.
Some days are just regular, but then sometimes, like today, you get a sky that is filled with changing colors.
From pink to golden, with scattered clouds and a beautiful sunrise.
Plus, there's the crescent moon directly in front of me.
Birds flying high.
And even an airplane flying by.
Later I went for a walk and carried more crocheted hearts with me.
This time there were two fathers out with their little girls so they got the pink hearts and then I tied the multicolored ones to a fence and a bench.
Still skywatching as I wind my way back home.
Have a terrific Tuesday!