Description
Wisps of clouds stretch across the blue sky, thin and scattered, with soft edges that seem to dissolve into the air. Each formation drifts gently, leaving space between one another, as if placed without a pattern. The sky behind them remains open and consistent, holding their faint presence without tension. No movement is seen, no shift in tone or form. The scene is quiet, resting in its simplicity. The clouds do not gather or grow, they remain as they are—light, distant, and without purpose beyond simply being there.
