Clouds.The way they light up the sky, alter its colours––they act like a prism on my mood. No matter how I feel, a cloud at dusk will always make me stop, gaze at the sky, absorb its pastel skies and neon reflections, smile, and walk on feeling warm and happy.––––––––––––––––Mathieu RagueneauParis

Clouds.
The way they light up the sky, alter its colours––they act like a prism on my mood. No matter how I feel, a cloud at dusk will always make me stop, gaze at the sky, absorb its pastel skies and neon reflections, smile, and walk on feeling warm and happy.

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Mathieu Ragueneau
Paris