Smoke In The Sky Whenever i travel id watch the clouds. They morph from dragons to dragonfly, vast valleys of of tranqulity and peace. Id delight in the calm and serenity. Untill now they'd seemed a place i could escape i'd imagine cidadels full of #life, i'd imagine the people who lived in them and the memories they created for themselves. I was always happy with my head in the clouds. A inocent child fresh with morning dew. But no-longer.