The sky was a brilliant blue ... parrot blue this morning ... after the blowing rain last night. As I was looking at this tree and thinking how cloud-like it might seem if I could just lay in the grass under it and look up at the sky ... you can't see it in this photo, there's not contrail, and I couldn't hear it either, but one of the very large passenger jets flew right through this picture ... it made me smile. All these fruit trees blooming probably bring cotton to mind from way up there looking down. It's that very pretty time of year here.