I chased a cloud today.
It looked like this when we first met. From the moment on, I decided to follow its beauty and see its movement from the other side.
I love its perfect cluster, made up with faded edges, the tornado-y swirls, and the causally blended-in white space. What depth and complexity! The big blue sky and hint of summer breeze made it dreamy.
After 34 minutes of chasing, the same cloud started to look different and boring to me. I am losing my interest.
That’s when other clouds came to distract me. I took the bait. They look fluffy and pillowy!
I allowed myself to be distracted for a while and went back to focusing on my original cloud.
And 20 minutes later, I saw magic. My cloud started dancing. It was pure joy to stand still and witness its movement. My heart was full.
I kept on walking. The twist and turns took me here eventually. My cloud shifted into something entirely different and I love it no less. I felt energized.
I am not telling you to keep chasing your dream. Rather, I hope you look up and spend time wandering. Do something wildly unrelated to your dream, something silly with no purpose.
Knowing how to play is an important skill of being a healthy and productive human, regardless of whether you are a serious statesman, play writer, college professor, fireman, doctor, pole dancer, circus performer, baker… Play, my friend, I extend you an invitation. It is safe to play like a kid. I give you full permission to be silly. Go play and tell me your story!
Nice story. I’m wondering how much ground you covered to keep up with a cloud for two hours. 10-20 miles? Seems like the pictures of clouds I like (big ones) never live up to real thing, but your cloud pictures are nice.
Thank you for liking the cloud pictures and the story.
I covered roughly 8 miles. Sometimes, I take cloud pictures laying on the floor, when circumstances permit. Give that a try. You might get some big fluffy cloud pictures.