the cloud killer whale
saturday, april 13, 2002
i keep stalking bumble-bees and clouds with my camera(s). i don't know why they grab my attention so much. there's just something about those dumpy bees swooping from one flower to the next in a manner that suggests they're wearing a heavy diaper that makes me feel all gushy inside.
and then obviously, the clouds. well, they're just far too photo-genic, aren't they? just begging for it, rolling about, showing off, shifting shape slowly enough to allow plenty of photo-op's. tsk. attention-sluts. :)
i have a whole series of digi-pics of the killer whale cloud above "eating" small clouds and growing fat and eventually launching off a mini-cloud that looks just like the disney character goofy. but i shan't bore you with them.
it's a day for basking in the cool air from a fan while staring out a window with nothing to do. mmm. i love saturdays.
ok, could this have been a bigger waste of your time? heh. cin cin. �� 5:52 p.m.
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