I love clouds. They are beautiful. Unpredictable and inimitable. Imagine - angels watching over us behind the guise of fluffy light and shadow. Each of them looks different. And they float across the sky, changing their shapes, tones, colours and textures as time passes. I see a reflection of life up there, sentience in transience, snatches of life here and there, incandescent in their journeys...
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