We had quite the cloud show in the skies for the better part of the day. In the morning, there was a contingent of thick clouds lined with ominous black, as if a storm was about to make an appearance. But then, something shifted as the clouds started to billow upward and to the side with fluffy puffs bursting every which way.
Mt. Tam seemed to snag quite a few of those clouds, halting them along their trajectory, as if to interrogate them, wanting to find out the secret of their buoyancy … but more than that, she wanted them to teach her the art of shape shifting.