Clouds, they hang out in coffee, people walk on them, dreamers and fools keep their heads in them. They can be every and any shape. Clouds are always white, until they aren't. They invite the viewer to find familiar shapes and then share what they see. Clouds can only exist in the sky and in reflections. Everyone knows the shape of a cloud and every 5 year old can draw one, but they have no true shape or form. Clouds are groovy.
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