It would have been nice to collect an album of 365 sky pictures, but I knew it would never happen. The days are short this time of year, the camera gets left behind, or the memory doesn't kick in until it's much too late. Therefore, pictures of the sky will be taken as often as they can be.
The sunrises have been puny, the few sunsets I've seen have had no glow, and the sky has been a soft, hazy blue. The inversion hasn't taken hold and the only (partial) day of gray led to a small amount of snow. You might say, nothing much is happening.
Lacy Baktus is small, at this point, each row is under a dozen stitches. If there isn't time to knit a row one day I can catch up rather quickly the next. You can see just that one little row of gray, and the next two rows (days), at least, will be back to blue, the same blue.
Each day I write down the time of day, and the color of the sky, in a little journal. If a few days go by, and I haven't had a chance to knit the rows, I can catch up with my notes. My hope is there will be day after day of blue skies, different colors of blue, but blue nonetheless. The little bit of salmon pink in the sunrise reminds me I must find just the right color to capture the many sunrises and sunsets I see throughout the year.