
Clouds. Sometimes, when you live in the city, they just come OUT OF NOWHERE. And you are shocked at the awesome sight of them, feeling like you haven't seen them in aaaages, and maybe even forgot that they were still out there, behind the concrete buildings and telephone poles and planes and billboards and maybe even trees.
And then suddenly there they are; thin waify noncoherent clouds, shockingly white fluffy clouds, clouds that ball up into big lumpy masses that are ominously dark underneath, with gold glowing sunlit edges. And you're spellbound.