I couldn't find any captions to accompany these shots. I guess they're just clouds in their own interesting ways.
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Painting in the Sky
One thing about clouds is that every morning that you wake up, you'd never get the same ones. They're like works of art, paintings in the sky.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Cloud Watching
Like me, some of you may have grown up in the era of wooden houses, built from the ground up by our forefathers. Normally these type of houses are surrounded by fruit trees, chickens & lots of green which make up a natural playground. As a kid, I used to play in this kind of environment. So I loved playing with grass, stones, puddles, mud, building wooden bridges, dams & canals. It's a wonder why I didn't grow up an engineer. Maybe because I hated maths.
Anyway, that's not the direction of my story. One of my most memorable experiences include lying on the grass, cloud watching, guessing what imaginary shapes & animals might come up next in the bright blue sky. And that habit has stayed with me for most of my adult life.
Poodle.
Fish.
Shark head chasing swimmer.
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