The mesmerizing beauty above is well known and meant to be ephemeral. While it may appear to be the beginning of the end, it is not; it’s just a prelude to the very beginning.
White beauty appears to be fatigued, less excited in the morning, since the weather during the season was not conducive for her.
It appears the black beauty is chased by the dark, sinister clouds with a message to the A-level species dwelling bellow, to get ready for the action.
The painting with difference, the art that makes hearts melt, the value that cannot be measured, the moment that can hardly be replayed.
It appears even these beauties are not exempted from the state of dilemma, seen Heading Somewhere But Nowhere, the Clouds.
An open mouthed lonely black beauty seems to staring at two aliens with large wings flying above in total awe.
The dark clouds decisively move ahead to engulf the sun in the final phase, before opening up on the other side to brighten their day.
Every time I look at shots like this, I not only just smile but, tend to feel that these beauties have a way of testing. :-)