I stepped out of the office building tonight and felt like I’d stepped into a Maxfield Parrish painting. The whole sky looked like this. (Or at least the half that was visible.) It literally stopped me in my tracks.
I spent the next 15 minutes walking around the parking lot, watching the lighting on the clouds change as the sun set, and taking pictures.
When I saw your post, I had a flashback to when I was a kid visiting my grandparents in Connecticut. We’d leave the house after twilight and I’d look up at the rich, deep, blues and purples and say – Wow, look… That’s a Maxfield Parrish sky! I’ve always loved his use of color and am glad to know that other’s see and appreciate things the same way.