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A lazy cloud watching dayš¾ā
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Daily painting 102/365
A lazy cloud watching dayš¾ā

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girl I think you misplaced something (there's a lot of rain where I am rn and you really wanted rain)
LOL waft it over here! š§ļøš§ļøš§ļø
Actually you may not need to: one of the few nice things about summer are summer storms / clouds, & while most of the day was blah & hot, weāre currently under storm watch with beauties like these on the horizon āļøāļø
this dying cumulonimbus cloud was spectacular! angelic forms
Vapor Jenkintown/Philly Burbs _ July 2023

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AĀ Brocken spectre also calledĀ Brocken bow,Ā mountain spectre, orĀ spectre of the BrockenĀ is the magnified (and apparently enormous) shadow of an observer cast in mid air upon any type ofĀ cloudĀ opposite a strong light source.Ā
tonight I saw heaven
May Have Written 6. āOrnithanthologyā
Did you hear the birds today? Chirping, screeching, whistles I did not hear the birds today Just cars, and silent missiles
We watched the flying overhead Plucked colors from the sky Do you remember what you said? Your lips moved muffled, no matter how I try
The humming of engines, not of birds Dragging clouds up on unseen roads And engines spitting clouds out, we see words Where there are none, we have cracked the codes
Sparrow, a moment with me awhile Watch the overhead passerby's Enter to our stories we compile As the light, the night, the sight, fades from our eyes