all of us have a place in history. mine is clouds.–Richard Brautigan.
Two things come to mind about my father. One-He enlisted on the marines in 1945 to come fight the Japanese in the Pacific. Two-He loved looking at clouds.
He never made it to the Pacific Islands. It’s a shame. Because they have great clouds.
When I think about what I’ll miss about Chuuk, the clouds rise to the top–islands in the sky.
Stranger in Paradise 