Memories: Grey Skies of Amber I remember the clouds at the beach in Jurmala. I remember walking in the streets of Riga. I remember the cats. I remember people on one side of the street … … looking at the other. I remember the rain … … the grey sky … … and the sun returning. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related