When I looked up into the sky, the cirrocumuli were floating in the blue heavens.
Blue of sky and white of clouds.
They were very beautiful.
And, an airplane made the contrail.
It was a calm day.
When I looked up into the sky, the cirrocumuli were floating in the blue heavens.
Blue of sky and white of clouds.
They were very beautiful.
And, an airplane made the contrail.
It was a calm day.