Inspiration struck me earlier this week with some dark hanging clouds. Unlike the ominous clouds on the East Coast, these clouds don't pack the same punch. There's no claps of thunder tearing through the sky. In some ways, it's almost like a storm unrealized and I'm left feeling like it was a half attempt at a storm that was just annoying rather than a full realization of mother nature's fury. I'm aching for a good thunderstorm. Or maybe I'm just aching because I got my first flu shot.
Lucky Hemlock - Rising Cloud
Black Cat Handspun - Cloudy Day Spinning Bat
Kenton Bead Works - Partly Cloud Handstrung Quartz
Little Ideal Pottery - Brown and Cloudy Stoneware Mug
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