Do you think cavemen looked up at the sky and found it
beautiful? A few weeks ago when the fires were sweeping ash across
Arcadia, I
remember seeing a red sunset and, as scary as it was, it was
beautiful. A few days ago, we had two of clearest days I can ever remember and I couldn''t help but look into the sky and stare in amazement. But we often find beauty in the rare because, well, you hardly ever get a chance to see it. The rare and the beautiful...cavemen had clear skys everyday but I don''t think they ever bothered to look up except to wonder why it was blue. Maybe this is the reason why we don''t realize what we have...until it''s gone.