clouds

one of the perks of going to the toilet was the view
before you turned into the toilet

row upon row of green bursting into the sky of blue, topped with endlessly cascading clouds, sometimes just an artist's brushstroke of white, sometimes a dark angry tempest waiting to be unleashed

not a building in sight

of course, being among that green is a totally different thing

too bad i was good and didnt bring in my camera phone, hahahah