my own patch of sky : )

ever played that silly game where you spent hours starring at the clouds and making their random shapes into recognizable forms… it’s a game that requires so little effort and it always leaves you feeling good… found an angle from the bed where I can actually get a good view of a patch of sky… and its been so wonderfully cloudy lately…

I think it has to do with the randomness… it’s taking a nothing and giving it a name, a form…
Sometimes people and feelings remain random… till we give them a name… a form… nothing changes and yet its never the same again…