The birds are in the clouds.
The moon is in the clouds.
The mountains are in the clouds.
The runners are not in the clouds, but that helicopter watching them is closer.
After there being nearly no clouds in the pictures from Sunday's hike, I went looking through the photos from the past year to find the best of my clouds. Some of these you see above.
Then I went outside today and saw that we were graced by an incredibly beautiful sky full of light clouds. A meteorologist would call these cirrus clouds. I say they are the result of a fanciful paintbrush.
This Indian Chief has either a spear or an arrow. If it is an arrow, I do not know where his bow is.
There is the arrow.
This may be what the chief is hunting.
The Headbangers are looking to see "What's in the clouds?" this week. You can see what the other members of our small group found by clicking their links in my sidebar. They will all have their posts up by Wednesday afternoon.
And now, to choose what to put in the header.