And so the story goes. To where? No-one knows.

One of those shots we all take. Cloud and sky dominance with land a thin strip of imaginings.

I saw these clouds and thought of them in conversation. And so the story goes:

Child Cloud: “Where are we going to?”

Adult Cloud: “No one knows child.”

Child Cloud: “But the wind shows us the way. The wind decides.”

Adult Cloud: “No the wind does not decide. But the wind is influenced.”

Child Cloud: “What influences the wind?”

Adult Cloud: “Living beings influence the wind. They move and they speak. With movement and speech many actions are put into place. Energy created transfers to the air and is picked up by the wind. The wind transfers this influence into other forms, which is you and I child….and so the story goes.”

Child Cloud: “Let us hope they have positive and gentle speech and movement. This will send us to a better place.”

Adult Cloud: “Then let us hope that they gaze at our forms and read the story of truth. There is a wise saying:

‘Do not allow me to be the master of your behaviour, emotions and feelings. If we are both masters of our own behaviour, emotions and feelings, we have a good chance at genuine mutuality and love’.

Child Cloud: “Then we must strive to enlighten so that we all can sketch out our course in this universe.”

Clouds hey?