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Clouds captivate me; they are a magical expression of the transcendent. Whether they waft through a still and humid afternoon, or express the rage of a furled darkness, I study them with wonder.                                      When pillowed white clouds are abundant, they rest together showing their limitless beauty and suggesting the ethereal. I can’t […]

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