"The sky is one broad canopy of dark, deep, lustrous blue, overspread with just the faintest and finest color imaginable. Those clouds that, a moment ago, lay stretched in a long pile round its edge in perfect repose, are now moving and melting together, drowned in floods of gold, purple, orange, violet, and deepest red.(...) And what a world of images lies pictured out on that superb sky!"
Elizabeth J. Eames - Broken Reveries
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