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“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”
Rabindranath Tagore
well.
one of the most awe-inspiring things that i find myself drawn to time and time again is the beauty of clouds.
convey the sense of vastness and majesty.
soft lines. subtle shading. darker shades of gray.
i imagine myself soaring high above them, feeling the wind rushing through my hair and the sun warming my skin. a reminder that there’s so much more to life than the small things that we often get caught up in.
peace. tranquility.
still. clouds are often dark.