clouds

clouds

Yesterday was Joni Mitchell’s birthday.

So, in honor of my all-time favorite singer/songwriter, I’ve decided to look at clouds — from both sides now.

Personally, I think a cloudy sky is much more interesting than a clear one.

Clouds give the sky character.

Haven’t we all looked up in amazement as they turned into faces and animals and objects before our eyes?

They are constantly moving, changing, evaporating, morphing, disappearing.

Shape-shifting.

We imagine them as puffy white cotton balls, yet they are ethereal, drifting away in wisps, proving that nothing stays the same.

And sometimes they’re angry and dark.

They defy the sun, preventing its rays from warming our faces and laughing so hard at their own power that tears fall on us, forcing us to run indoors, under umbrella.

To take shelter.

They work their way into our minds, preventing our words from warming the pages, causing tears to fall down our own cheeks, forcing us to wonder whether we will ever have a coherent thought again.

But then, they gracefully part to let us see clearly again.

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To bask in the sunlight.

To breathe.

To be grateful.

And to realize we really don’t know clouds at all.

26 thoughts on “clouds

  1. Rows and flows of angel hair,
    And ICE CREAM castles in the air,
    And feathered canyons everywhere,
    I’ve looked at clouds that way.

    Classic. Timeless. Genius. Lyrical. Extraordinary.

  2. I love a cloudy day, myself. It gives me an excuse to stay inside, which is my natural habitat, LOL.

    I loved, as a kid, looking at the clouds for shapes, though. Yeah. Loved that. Those lazy days.

  3. Thank you for reminding me there actually are clouds…we rarely see them. Just blue skies all the time…which oddly enough gets boring. I love a great rainstorm….thank you

  4. I always think of Judy Collins’ version and I never knew why – with me being just a kid when all this came down the pipe the first time – but I finally looked up the cover versions and Collins’ version was released before Joni’s 45. Wow I feel old.

  5. I must admit I’ve forgotten the joy you write of. The joy of looking at clouds. My 11 year old will still point out things in the sky. Maybe I need to start looking too?

  6. OK, I am still thinking about a TEDx presentation we just saw. I wonder what clouds look like through the telescope on the South Pole? Now that would give us another view, wouldn’t it?

  7. Clouds are so ethereal. They can be one thing and the next minute gone or totally different. The wonders of nature.

  8. I still love looking at the clouds to see if I can find any shapes. Or on days where I really miss my grandparents, a sign of some sorts from them.

  9. We love to look deep into the clouds to find shapes & forms, etc. Here’s a true story – my MIL – she was driving on the highway looking at the clouds and going a bit too fast. She was pulled over by a state trooper. He asked her how fast she was going – she says, “I don’t know – I was looking at the toothbrush.” She said he looked at her like she was nuts – did his thing and let her go – without a fine :).

  10. This post really resonates with me, Lois! Many years ago I saw a piece on CBS Sunday Morning (when Charles Kuralt was the host) about a man who found great beauty in clouds. From then on I made a point to look at clouds every day and I find them fascinating. And I love Joni Mitchell.

  11. One of my favorite things about being a kid was laying in the grass and looking up at the clouds. There was so much unknown but those clouds were always there to make me smile.

  12. Lost in fluffy softness
    cotton candy in the sky
    I lay and wonder what you taste like
    As I reach to pull a piece

    Written by me (Rebecca Bryant)

    Your post inspired me to write.

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