“I wandered lonely as a cloud…”
My car is my office and the address is ‘somewhere by the sea’…for years this has been so.
The waves lap, the sea lions cough and splutter, the pelicans’s wings hum and the clouds float silently.
BUT there is vibrancy in the silence.
Clouds carry their very own lessons and inspiration…they wander solo at times and at others, they are massively tribal. They float, meander, flit, rush, storm. and sometimes evaporate. They are spiritual fleece constantly on the move.
What is their pilgrimage about? What is their mission? Watch and find out.