CLOUDS SPEAK

Last night there was a surprise in the sky.    In my imaginative thinking, as I sit for a while and just stare, it looks like a big lobster swimming in the water!      The whitish clouds are bate - dinner.   Because I see things like this all the time along with some early morning magic as the sun rises.  That camera sits ready to take on such shots.    Am I losing it?   Getting older?   Enjoying simple things?