Look up. What could stir your imagination more than a transient puff of air laced with water droplets which come and go as quickly as thoughts. As you lie back and watch the sky pass by, clouds take on curious shapes from childhood. You may see number 9 float by buzzing with the energy of both endings and beginnings. Cloud 9 is the pinnacle of euphoria one can only reach by finding the silver lining. I began creating cloud art in 2015 which arose from a core childhood memory of watching clouds go by on a blanket in my front yard and having my first real spiritual connection with Mother Nature.