Have you ever looked at the clouds? There are many romantic and fantastic stories about the stars, about space. But how much can clouds tell us? What kind of creatures are these anyway? Why do they never repeat themselves? What kind of artist paints incredible pictures in the sky with their help? What messages do they bring to us? What do their silhouettes mean, which are constantly changing? So many questions and so few answers. Why do they help us out in grief and complement us in joy? It is enough just to take a closer look at them, it does not matter what state you are in and it becomes somehow easier, simpler, inspiration and some kind of general uplift appear… They can be frightening and alarming in the form of dark grey clouds carrying a dangerous element. They can be mega beautiful, complementing and filling sunrises and sunsets with new colors. They can be indifferent, completely covering the sky. They can be different. One thing unites them. They are always beautiful. Each time in its own way…

Have you ever looked at the clouds? There are many romantic and fantastic stories about the stars, about space. But how much can clouds tell us? What kind of creatures are these anyway? Why do they never repeat themselves? What kind of artist paints incredible pictures in the sky with their help? What messages do they bring to us? What do their silhouettes mean, which are constantly changing? So many questions and so few answers. Why do they help us out in grief and complement us in joy? It is enough just to take a closer look at them, it does not matter what state you are in and it becomes somehow easier, simpler, inspiration and some kind of general uplift appear… They can be frightening and alarming in the form of dark grey clouds carrying a dangerous element. They can be mega beautiful, complementing and filling sunrises and sunsets with new colors. They can be indifferent, completely covering the sky. They can be different. One thing unites them. They are always beautiful. Each time in its own way…

Have you ever looked at the clouds? There are many romantic and fantastic stories about the stars, about space. But how much can clouds tell us? What kind of creatures are these anyway? Why do they never repeat themselves? What kind of artist paints incredible pictures in the sky with their help? What messages do they bring to us? What do their silhouettes mean, which are constantly changing? So many questions and so few answers. Why do they help us out in grief and complement us in joy? It is enough just to take a closer look at them, it does not matter what state you are in and it becomes somehow easier, simpler, inspiration and some kind of general uplift appear… They can be frightening and alarming in the form of dark grey clouds carrying a dangerous element. They can be mega beautiful, complementing and filling sunrises and sunsets with new colors. They can be indifferent, completely covering the sky. They can be different. One thing unites them. They are always beautiful. Each time in its own way…