Most times aside from work If I’m looking for my brother I know where to find him. No matter where he is or what he’s doing he makes time to look up at the clouds.
They say that a picture is worth a thousand words. Listening to the stories my brother tell about his cloud gazing. It becomes obvious that the sky itself is worth more than a million.
I’ve seen pictures which he’s captured, stood next to him as he points and gazes. I’ve even heard his stories that never fails to amaze me.
Look up at the clouds my brother always says. There you’ll find many stories waiting to be told. Pictures waiting to be painted. Memories waiting to be shared.
Look up at the clouds…….