mein Himmel reich …

I dedicate this page to a passion: the clouds that stand in the sky as if they would always be there. They have all the time in the world, and yet they change within seconds. Whatever they are, they are one of a kind.

As they form, and as they fade.

I want what I cannot do: to show time, to show transformation. So here I wander slowly from one cloud to the next. And when, instead of looking out of the window, you look at this page once more, the clouds will have changed as well.

happy … if I could not find my happiness here, I would not find it anywhere else, for it does not lie somewhere out there; it lies within me to recognise my happiness, to see my joy as happiness. Happiness, to me, is seeing a blue sky, with clouds or without them; it may be grey at times, it keeps changing. To me, it is sensational.

The clouds belong to no one, and that is why they belong to everyone. Each one is there for only a moment. None ever comes back.

Michael Widmann