a cloud...

The sun came out and all was forgotten

the sun appears to have
similar properties to
lager..:)

The weather is a fickle mistress.

the fickler the better..:)

It must've lived in Arizona. . .nothing survives here, not even the clouds:(. . .Enjoyed. . .xoxo, Devlin.

there's parts of London like that -
some pubs around here have
there own atmosphere..:)

Paul...always the clever one.  I so enjoy your writing.  

clever..? wish I had some of my
old school reports to show you..:)

strangely made me think of Winnie the Pooh being a little black rain cloud hovering over the honey tree,......

Possibly need to increase my meds

another enjoyable write :-)

oh yes, the balloon...
and the bees..!
I remember it well..:)

I love this.  :)

I was hoping you would..:)

magic!

look, there's nothing up my sleeve..:)

darn them vapors anyway

that's a good idea -
darn them and then they'd
stop leaking...

Adore this, so beautiful.

thanks very much,
I'm really glad..:)