Heroes Not Zombies

I love a sky like this. It’s so richly textured. The clouds look both solid and insubstantial at the same time covering the entire sky yet somehow hinting that they could disappear in minutes.

I always find that combination of the ephemeral yet solid reality so appealing. It seems to capture the core characteristic of life – brief, fragile and transient AND filling the entire moment with substantial touchable feel-able presence.

I also adore the rich patterning of a sky like this. Not a featureless grey cover stretching from one horizon to another but shaped and varied and changing over every square metre of the sky.

What creates a pattern like this out of water? How do those millions of normally invisible little water molecules link up and shape themselves into those delightful shapes?

I don’t know