Keep your head up. George Two swears this photo capture comes from an everyday sky event in his neck of the woods. Not a tornado. Repeat, not a tornado. Nor a water spout off the lake.

Going, going … George Two knows a fantastic sunset when it crosses his path. Now that’s a wonderful Central New York ruby red.

Dab, stroke, repeat. George Two found his photo capture so joyful he gave it a name. I smile too at <em>Bob Ross Happy Clouds.</em>

Across the lake. George Two recently texted me a batch of photos captured during his everyday here-and-there. He says they might make a good blog post or two. I agree. This starter of the string finds a cool cloud on the other side of Oneida Lake.