Clouds

Have you ever read the story of Winnie-the-Pooh and the bees?

While most fishermen know that fish are always looking up and are keenly aware that most of their predators come from above they rarely take care with how they look to the fish.

After observing the sky the past few times I fished at Evans Lake, I started thinking like a fish.

There must be some way to blend in with my surroundings.

Maybe I could figure out how to look like the sky and a cloud...


There must be a way!
Or maybe I could just use a cloak of invisibility and disappear.
No Mr. Bass. I'm not really a fisherman. I mean you no harm.
See, I'm just a piece of blue sky with a white cloud on top. (disregard the shades)

Evening splendor.

Fire in the sky.