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I spotted an opposite today. It was on the drive home, at the one spot on the highway where a northern building looks southernmost and things are generally upside-down. There was a large black cloud covering half the sky, hanging over a brushed-gray sky. In the latter hung some small, wispy black ones, and above some wispy, small white ones. As different as can be, but made from the same part. It's almost the end of my first upper year. The strange thing is, though the colors are different, both skies, both floating worlds, are made from the same parts.