Staring at the Clouds

Last night's sunset mutated from yellow to red, which is common here in the Rockies. But instead of its equally common Apocalyptic self, this color change propelled a set of clouds that resembled a phoenix emerging between the two sets of trees charred by invading darkness. 

Of course, it might have also been a local red-haired witch flying over those peaks in the distance to celebrate Friday the 13th, and I'm just really terrible at pattern recognition. :)