I love sunsets, but I love sunrises too. I love them more than ever before now that my daughter is in heaven. (Sometimes when they are extra wild, we look up and joke that Lenya was able to help.) And I’ve noticed something: it’s the cloudy, stormy days that produce the best sunsets. Clear days are more fun, but the stormy ones serve a purpose. They give the potential for a killer show in the sky.
