warning: explicit words
never (or if ever, rarely) do i say or mention that the snaps i post are beautiful. or even the subject alone —‘a beautiful tree’, ‘a beautiful sun’ ‘sky’, blah blah. beauty is subjective. what i thought beautiful might not be for others. i just keep it to myself, let the pictures do the talking.
earlier, I had to beg (exaggeration) for my colleagues to wait for me before leaving the hotel so i could go back to my room and get the camera to capture the colors of the sky (not the pictures above. the sun was still hiding then.)
saudi sky is cloudless for most days of the year. clouds are only forming heavily, or (let’s start) beautifully, during these days when the season changes from summer to winter. signs of season change includes rain and sandstorm, and these two could happen simultaneously —imagine the disaster to your newly washed car if you didn’t consider the forecast.
since the first yanbu rain (and thunderstorms), clouds have been almost always present. this morning was particularly breathtaking for me. orgasmic. i was cursing and really oohing and aahhing and moaning and gasping on the way to the office, just by staring at the sky. putang ina kako. shit. fck. ganda. my colleagues prolly found it weird. (by the way, photos above are from the phone, processed in snapseed). photogasming on every snap.
i felt tired (like the good kind of tired) when we reached the office. it’s rare like that.