Saturday 27 August 2011


Rows and rows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feathered canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way . . .

I've looked at clouds from both sides now.
From up and down and still, somehow,
It's clouds illusions I recall.
I really don't know clouds
At all.

Joni Mitchell

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