This piece is an expression of gratitude for the rains we experienced in Los Angeles this past week. Made me think about the beauty of rain, and the protection the clouds provide for us here on earth.
What if there was a sound, Where thoughts lived above the clouds, And when it rained, Each droplet spoke out loud? You thought it strange; Until each turned into a flower, Once it hit the ground?
Cinematic poetry by Laurence Fuller @laurencefuller AI trained on the brushstrokes of Stephanie Fuller’s paintings @stephaniefullerartist www.laurencefuller.art