I was looking out from my balcony at the evening sky fascinated by the unfolding drama in the rolling clouds as they gradually started to grow into giant sheep. I was so absorbed in my relaxation and probably the glass of red plonk nestling in my hand that I almost forgot that I was supposed to be a photographer. What on earth was I doing missing the chance to grab this free offering from nature. The wine was shelved and my camera wrestled from its hidy-hole. This is the result. I hope you like it. (Canon 600D, 18mm, F8, ISO 100, 1/60 secs, time 1848.)
James King Photo-Art 