Sky

Nothing happens here except the clouds change. The clouds move. There are different kinds of clouds.


Not a cloud in the sky. The lids off. The day’s open.


The sky’s thinking about itself. It’s thinking its own thoughts.

Is it thinking about us?

It’s got other things to think about.


The sky’s changing. It’s purple. Rainclouds coming in. Or whatever. I didn’t think a sky could be purple like that.

God, the way you can see the whole sky.


Rain on the skylight. It’s very calming.