Talking Cloud. He was too late for Speechless Sunday or Wordless Wednesday. He chose Silly Saturday Night Post to make his debut, and you're not likely to see him again.
We spent only a short time together. He didn't say much, and neither did I. Not a minute or so later, all that was left of him was a puffy white afternoon cloud hanging over my Tucson Mountains.
I was fortunate to get the interview, I guess.
I waited to see if he would transform into something else, but he never did.
Talking Cloud is pleased to meet you!
Photos copyright Mike in Tucson