A few weeks ago, Toby went for a run after he got home from work. It was dark and I hadn't been outside in a couple of hours. When he returned, he suggested that I take a look out the window and let him know if I wanted to go on a walk and take some pictures.
This is what I saw:
The boy knows me too well.
LA doesn't have much weather, but when it does, it's magical. Whether it's a random layer of thick fog or gorgeous golden and pink sunsets contrasted against bright blue skies and cotton ball clouds, I'm in love with the southern California sky.