
Today, he stay`s up.

The bass takes off.
Sometimes, all it takes is a glance at the sky. An ordinary cloud suddenly turns into Cloudurjan. He has an extra Page here. He is the friendly Cloud Bear. He has become a familiar character throughout my artistic work. Sometimes he seems to check in on quality control, sometimes he simply drifts by with a smile. Perhaps life on Earth has become a little too unpredictable—or just too warm—for his liking.

He walks his
own way.

Across the sky!

The city has a
pet!
Then, out of nowhere, two almost identical cloud creatures appear side by side, looking like wide-open mouths patiently waiting for the next burger to land in the meadow below. Another cloud takes on the unmistakable shape of a trumpet—don’t worry, it’s not a mushroom cloud! The sky has an endless talent for inviting imagination, laughter, and fresh discoveries.

Trumpet at physical and tonal high altitude.

A cloud with personality.

Cloud wolves on patrol.


Sky: approved!
A shadow with an I.
When it suddenly happens. Your portrait or maybe some kind of it for example, appears in the sky. As an animal, cloud-human…
This gallery is a collection of happy accidents, playful moments, and cloud formations that seem to tell stories of their own. Lean back, look up, and let your imagination drift with the clouds. You never know who will float by next—or when the sky might decide to perform a little solo concert.
©Bojan Basson 2026
