Antoine de Saint-Exupery
A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile
the moment a single man contemplates it,
bearing within him the image of a cathedral.
Life is not always pretty, but sometimes, someone smiles at you. Kate
I think the roof and the smoke stack take away from the picture. Their sharp lines interfere with the subject (the sky) and are a direct opposite from the roundness of the trees and clouds. I would look for another angle without the sharp lines.