
1. bulacan, philippines
2. prague, czech republic
3. la cinque terre, italy
4. chicago, united states
2. prague, czech republic
3. la cinque terre, italy
4. chicago, united states
Clouds are curious things. They embody mystery, majesty. They inspire stories, invite whimsy, dreams. They remind you that you have this body organ called lungs that are meant to be vessels of air just as clouds are vessels of air and water. I love them. To me, they are one of few equalizers in this world. No matter where you are, no matter who you are, when you take the time to look at clouds, you are taken to some other place. Clouds don't discriminate. It puts on a show be it those who live on brick homes or patched up plwood. They conjure fluffy sillhouttes of our favorite animals, be those the hard at work carabao or the entertaining poodle. There are so many differences between worlds and cultures, but these clouds remain the same everywhere. Clouds remind me I am only one of the very many and that that's not a bad thing.
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