Always something special when the path leads into the mist..
Sun shining through the haze and low cloud on my ski this morning with the cross on the side of the piste.. Knew when I took it, that it was for your theme.. ;-) Never easy to lose loved ones.. ;-(
I see skies of blue... Louis Armstrong comes to mind. Morning on top of Ressachaux with Mont Blanc in the far distance.. ;-) A blue facade of a building in Istanbul..
Sometimes at ski school it's difficult to get your ducks in a row... ;-)