With rain comes clouds but in Santa Cruz the sun is usually right around the corner. We don't normally see robust, clumpy, thick, powerful clouds like you might see floating in the skies of the vast midwest. When they do make an appearance, typically in the winter months, I am invariably in awe. I have always dreamed of jumping up and down in the great cotton balls in the sky. Ok - that is impossible but if it wasn't can you imagine the fun?
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beautiful shot! amazing depth
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