From Joni Mitchell’s song “Both Sides Now.” I almost titled it “I’ve looked at clouds from both sides now” but after re-reading the lyrics, I picked out this title.
The song speaks of youthful imagination of things clouds look like, and the reality of life that those clouds bring snow and rain. I still like imagining what clouds look like.
I guess part of me never lost that child in me. Least wise, it seems that way.
I love these bumpy clouds. They remind me of a soft fluffy blanket.
Splendid display of nature’s power. Soft blending to crisp, with portents of the storm to come.