I have always been a sucker for unusual cloud formations.
I climbed the stairs of the observation tower at the Nebraska National Forest near Halsey in anticipation of shooting a typically spectacular Nebraska sunset. Instead, I discovered this aerial waterfall.
I have stared at this image many times. Each time my mind transports me to the rim of a canyon where a wide river is running east to west. I can feel the cool vapor and hear the roar of the water as it thunders over the falls.
When I was a kid, my brothers and I would lie on our backs and turn clouds into animals, birds and fish. I still do that. Being able to imagine is a wonderful gift.