Sky unexpectedly bright after rains (paradox of heated sunward surfaces and chill air) yet I saw waves and waves of vague shadows passing, flicker in the air out of the corner of an eye and on the ground. No vent or pipe sent up smoke from behind the red brick square of classrooms framing sky. The tree dipped crooked limbs outward, curved slender knobbed ramifications into cloudless blue. I saw only an invisible plane's pulsing trail, thin billows spurting and dissolving, evidently blown away by great unfelt winds high in the air.