I looked up.
The sky was there.
Same as yesterday.
Same as it ever was.
This morning, a constant cloud.

So I took a picture.
08:03, 27 February 2016.
Over that weekend, Week 1, people changed their profiles to this picture.
Just an early morning Winter sky.

And I came to a thought.

The sky was the same that day.
The stars were the same that night.
Did they see the sky that day?

The sky was the same that day.
I doubt they noticed.
I didn’t notice either.

But now I look up.