+朝花夕拾+

The weather finally turned fine. At this moment, I'm standing by the window on the balcony, looking the clouds up in the sky. They are so bright and so near to you as if you could reach them with a ladder. As a little boy I often thought it must be wonderful if I could climb onto them and lie on them. Now I still think so, but I know I can't make it. The only thing I can do is to settle myself in an armchair, sip a cup of coffee,  take a photo of them, and then make a daydream...