The watercolor painted sky speckled with flying black spots paints a picture of stability, with straight brush strokes from one end of view to the other. The airplane ascending in the distance dares to disturb the stable beauty but cannot, as it drifts from sight. These clouds, appearing immobile, remind of the predictable in life.  How precious they are to us in a dynamically changing world, that introduces chaos unexpectedly. What can we count on? Only the artist.

What is keeping the predictable in your life? How is it serving you?