Today, as I stared up at the vast openness that is sky I noticed all the clouds I'd ever seen in reality or in a dream, were staring back down to the dot that is earth.
I thought how peculiar these clouds should all speckle today's autumn sky! So many personalities of vapor exploring together. And I thought of all of history's artists painting their signature clouds over each other's. Who painted that one or this one?
And I scrolled through old photos, only to see, I might be slightly obsessed with the curious beauty of something so boringly scientific.