waves in the sky.
The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider’s web.
They call them the holy grail of the cloud spotter, one of the rarest and most fleeting of cloud formations.
Something must be right in my world because this is my 6th documented photograph of these wave like clouds this year!
It’s funny how something so small can make me so happy and I think “Again, I saw them again!”