Clouds of Art

"Wander where there is no path." Chiang-tzu


Clouds
wander
    to form
         their art.

They twirl
     in collisions
cause
     rearrangements
               to occur.

" . . . the one impression that remains now is of rain, falling from a bank of floating clouds, smearing the landscape into a Chinese brush painting."   from The Gift of Rain by Tan Twan Eng



Bridges send spires 
   to design spaces of solitude.

Ancient forms tell stories of conquests and longing.

          Connections of color and lines.

Puddles capture the cloud variations.