“clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” // r. tagore
if you’ve ever strayed to my instagram account, you’ll find that there is no narrative to speak of or,, any thread binding those images together; but more than that, you’ll notice that i seem to spend an inordinate amount of time looking up at the sky.
without much thought as to why – i seem to crane my neck upwards and much to my chagrin, there’ll be a flock of birds flying overhead – or all in a row on a wire. catching birds in flight just makes me happy. but what seems to make me giddier still, is a mass of full, white clouds in a sky of deep blue. it may be mundane, and a relative constant when the gray is at bay, but there’s just something so gorgeous about the way light hits a gathering of clouds against a backdrop of blue – banal perhaps, but nevertheless, very true.
➝ source : cloud print crop top via choies
➝ source : cloud print knit leggings via tsumori chisato