It was a matter of layers.
I was wondering what made that straight line splitting the lower layer of lacy clouds – probably a small plane, but it could be something natural. Or a really freakin’ huge bird…
The solid clouds were pretty stationary, and up at probably 3,000′ or so. The thin, lacy ones were much lower, probably about 1,000 feet or so, and moving like a bat out of Hell toward the north.
Keep looking up! Keep your eyes and your soul open to some of the ordinary and beautiful things up there.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 