every time I look above, I get lost, I immerse, I swim through mackerel clouds
the sky in spring – both deep and shallow, patched up with clouds, smooth as silk…
cotton, linen and seven kimono fabrics. rich is the autumn sky
flock of clouds cut in half – sharp sun rays caress the fields after all that rain
Sky. Sunset-soaked clouds. Slight wind, ruffled leaves, sweet air. Cherry tree in full bloom.
Heavy clouds weigh down threatening to burst with rain in the chilly day.
Cold wave settles in – freezing rain lingers in the air under hazy skies.
Sharp naked branches reach out to the sky. Their twigs pierce the clouds.
Peachy sky drips light like juice squeezed on the clouds soaking in cool glow.
Cotton clouds slowly float to merge in a giant quilt bright, cushy and cold.