Cotton candy

Look up at they sky. Look how the clouds form. How they are being blown by the wind. I have been having a fascination of clouds recently. Theres much more to the evaporated water droplets cotton candies in the sky. To me, they are pictures, constant changing pictures of something extrodinary or mundane - whatever my imagination tells me. In the morning, in the bus to school, the orange horizon painting the clouds. In the afternoon the sun's rays seeping through the holes creating an effect. At night how it gives way for the stars to occupy the canvas of earth. At random times, i would just plug in my ipod to overpower all other noises and just look at the newly formed pictures made by wind. There would be either "El Toro" or a Roman gladiator. Whatever it is next, i'll make up something new.