the most beautiful thing: cloud cover
The most beautiful thing about this morning is the cloud cover. In abundance this spring, we have seen from these clouds much rain and been given must rest from the onset of sun’s warm up to dry summer weeks spent retreating up the canyon. In these few weeks, I have come to adore the cloud cover and its inspiration to sink in… to the chair, to my bed, to solitude, to rest. This morning, there is little room for rest and solitude, but the sweet, moist inclination hangs in the air around me like soft Portuguese guitar, scent of lily, whisper of lashes on cheek. Cloud soul hovering, you are beautiful and can stay around as long as you like.
Image by Akhil Tandulwadikar from his Lazybug blog.