A few days ago, for the first time I went up to my university's library rooftop to meet some new friendly people. One thing that caught my attention was, of course, the sky. I always love to raise my head and look up to the sky, day and night. I love it when the clouds are 'dancing'--moving so fast or form a shape of something magical. I love it when the sun goes down and the colour of the sky is changing beautifully.
The sky that day was cloudy, but, hey that wasn't a bad thing. For me, the sky over the rooftop's still magical. Look how dramatic it was. There's always something about the sky which never fail to fascinate me.
Mind to watch the sky over the rooftop again, you?