Clouds are sometimes white, sometimes peaceful, sometimes dark, sometimes threatening. Like storm castles they draw a flamboyant sunset or diaphanous filaments drifting very high. How can we not see them as visible evocations of our moods? How can we not find there a resonance of our emotions? And search a sign of what tomorrow will be? Nephelomancy is about the inspection of clouds as a way to divination. The music evokes the ever-changing aspects of the sky. During a long non-stop journey it takes you ever higher, to the confines of the atmosphere, where the last clouds, the cirrus clouds, formed of ice crystals, drift peacefully in the purest lights.
