Every now and then, the clouds just seem to start dancin’.
My friend Leah Beth Ward in Yakima, Wa., thought of an R.C. Gorman painting 
when she saw my photograph. I suppose they could be Gloomies, headed toward Santa Fe and the next Zozobra burning, but Fiestas are still far away and these look too merry. I thought mostly of the Dance of the Maidens in the Alexander Borodin opera Prince Igor … the melody sounding like “Strangers in Paradise.” Polovtsvian Dances
dream ranch 
Frankly, the audio link I’ve added is more what I had in mind.
I guess he is up there, isn’t he …
Looks a little like RC Gorman’s three Indian women blanketed.