At least that's what I think.  Like water, its particles always flow, always follows where the wind blows them.  I will believe this until somebody tells me otherwise.  :-)  So long as the earth turns, there will be always a different sky.  And different beautiful reasons to take its photos on a more or less regular basis.  It is almost my excuse for having usually the same spot for my sky photos - our backyard! 

We've had several days of sunny weather, and yesterday was one of those.

The blue skies and the white clouds remind me of the poem that my children learned in homeschool -

Clouds
by Christina Rossetti

White sheep, white sheep,
On a blue hill,
When the wind stops,
You all stand still.
When the wind blows,
You walk away slow.
White sheep, white sheep,
Where do you go?

May you all have a great  blessed day. 

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Both of these shots were taken during our return trip  from Maine after a long holiday break.  Well, come to think of it, most of my scenery shots have been taken while I was in a moving car.  I needed something to do during the long drives apart from driving my Husband nuts.  The difference in the sky's appearance indicate not only the weather we encountered during the ride but the length of driving time we had.  I remembered that during the trip, there was a time when the sky got completely gray with only slivers of sunlight peeking through.  Then all of a sudden,  the sun wanted to come out of the gray clouds.  Towards the end of the Maine leg of our trip, there was a glorious sunset behind the Kittery Bridge.