A blue horizon overcasts us as we are drifting on the northern trail tundras of the blue north, my friend stares at the dusky sky, by the blue evening sea, she stares with her smoky eyes from her silver cup waiting for the grey midnight skies to come, as we are enjoying the lake view next to thermal waters, clear skies like blue diamonds permitting us to see coral reefs, she likes drinking fresh juice from yellow straws
