NS:- ...a small but intensely lovely (and not just to me) area of quiet greenery, goldfinches, kestrels, speckled wood butterflies, foxes and mice is brick, concrete and tarmac. Sic transit gloria mundi.
And yes ... clouds are amongst the blessings of nature. There's always those ... if you can look high enough above the rooftops where there were no rooves before.
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That is quite beautiful.
I too love clouds, I could recline in the garden or in any wide space and gaze at them for hours. Very soothing.