It appears to me that I accidentally dipped my blue paint brush through that swatch of white… are you supposed to be here?

I mean I guess it doesn’t really matter, because you’re welcome either way.

Maybe you’re just passing through, and in that case, I wish you the best of travels.

Wispy and nebulous, I’ve noticed you before you made your way in front of the sun. And I appreciate you, for providing those limited seconds of indirect sunlight. My skin also thanks you.

Too small to precipitate, but I think it could be in your wheelhouse in the near future.

I admire your solitude, persistence, and ability to continue the water cycle.

See you around!