Skylight

Viewing the azure blue sky and budding aspens through a hole in the roof of an abandon cabin made me whisper some words of gratitude for the solid roof I have over my head every night. I am sure that in its prime, this old structure was some one's saving grace and protection from the harsh elements of a Wyoming winter. Still, I bet they froze their asses off in this remote place. I hope whoever lived here was kept warm by the love of family and friends.