In the Clouds

You know that game where you lie on your back on the grass, looking up at the clouds? We play that game a lot with the boys, exercising their imaginations and getting some fresh air and sunshine while we do it.

I painted this from a photograph of the Golden Gate Bridge; each time my wife walked past it, she looked at it oddly, but she never said anything. Finally another friend saw it and said, "Oh. Oh!"

Oh. Oh!

Every time she had walked past the painting, Cam said to herself: "the clouds didn't look like that that day." It wasn't until someone else saw it - and gasped - that she paused to play the cloud game.

What do you see?