Rows and flows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and they snow on everyone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down and still somehow
It's cloud illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Good Morning Tuesday 4th August 2026
Locked room for breakables when grandkids stay?
Who's Controlling The Straits of Hormuz?
Soops kitchen, a place of reflection, refuge and at times revelry.


