The autumn cloudscape begins to change.
Pure blue and cumulus are the forms of summer.
Now intricacies are developing, low, mid and high level clouds are born.
The cumulus are stretched and raised above the draping grey of stratus.
Then high high above the ice crystal cirriform tell their frozen tale of fronts and rain to come.
This is another wild calligraphy; the weather telling the story of itself.
We used to learn this writing on the sky and perhaps it’s time to learn once again.
Photo courtesy of the author.