Arising

How the lost letters arise in my mind: I am reading about transmedia storytelling. This reminds me of a wordpress blog where someone put tags in a graphic cloud on mondays. Media monday. And outside there is a storm. I am taking pictures of moving clouds through the window. The reading and the photographies took half an hour and made these letters coming to my mind moving like a cloud. So this is an example how a picture develops in my mind, always influenced by moments, hours, environment. I thought why is it cloudy and then my memory of media monday came back.