When I was probably 7 or 8 years old, our teacher asked the whole class to write a little story about something that we considered special. I wrote about clouds. For as long as I can remember I was mesmerized by them in that magical, daydream-y way. As a kid, I spent countless hours trying to imagine how would it feel to walk on them or skip about and how much they remind me of cotton candy. Some things will never change as today in the midst of an afternoon busyness I suddenly stopped and started to admire the pink sky above. And you know what, I still think that one of the best things in life is lying on the grass and playing guessing game with clouds.
Aren’t those beautiful? They have such a calming effect, don’t they? What were you fascinated with when you were 7 or 8 years old? Do tell:) xo
P.S: And a few more jaw dropping sky images!
P.P.S: Plus, the stunning Aurora Borealis.
(Photos by/via Nick, To the Mountain!, Like Cool, Imgfave, Habitual Bliss, Tip Her and Reba)