When I was a child I would grasp the opportunity to lay in the grass and look up at the sky. I would try to picture what each cloud formation looked like. I remember Casper flying in the big space above me and a herd of horses stampeding across the sky. Oh, animals and such.
I carried this ritual on into my adult life...it just seemed the right thing to do. It's relaxing and somehow just feels like there is just some purpose. A reason to place the clouds high above me as a natural wonder to keep in my memory bank...if not for a short while.
I peered long and hard at this picture.....and looked at all the possibilities.
What do you see?
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