Storms and a wall of cloud in Zurich. Just like in Andrew Motion’s poem:
Cloud shadows drag their hands across the white;
Rain prints the sudden darkness of its weight;
Sun falls and leaves the bleaching evidence of light
(Above Zurich, Switzerland; June 2016)
July 21, 2016 at 5:51 am
You’re either extremely tall or able to fly!
Or possibly on an airplane.
I can’t decide. But I like the view!
July 21, 2016 at 6:38 am
I have my feet on the ground and my head in the clouds. But sometimes an airplane helps to give perspective. 🙂
July 21, 2016 at 7:00 am
I have learned more about you and am richer for it. Note to self: This blue marble is not a giant!