What is it with clouds? They come in all form and shapes. They create mood. They have a huge impact on my mood, my energy, how the day will be. From the energy of a clear blue skye, to the complexity and intrigue of a stacked clouds mixed with blue, to the more darker or greyer skies. I am addicted to them. Can’t stop making photos of them. I believe everbody are there, was there, will be there. We are all water, we come from water and will turn to water (mostly). So the clouds are whatever we call death. And they are not dead. They are such a big part of my life.