A white cloud slowly drifting into top of a cherry tree on an otherwise clear blue sky.

Somewhere later the day. Not moving, staring up, feeling and perceiving the surroundings without real interaction. There may be days like these too. // 📷 366skies 

Raindrops on a dirty window. Grey sky and a blurred line of roofs behind.

Afternoons. Inside, outside. Greyness as a challenge, the softness of rain and clouds as a chance. Summer rains as an intense sensual experience. // 📷 366skies