Cloud Creator Prints

A sheep shaves their wool to create a rain cloud

"They say it takes 10,000 hours to perfect something- I guess I was a bit hasty throwing that together in 144."

Robots search for people's personal information in the cloud.

"Miss Rogers told me I have a personal 'cloud' to store knowledge in."

"Have you tried turning it off and on again?"

"I don't know… Did you try Googling it?"

"I do tech support for the cloud."

"You can build it with me, but you can't wreck it with me."

"You are running low on cloud storage space. Please upgrade your account to continue."

"Yep, that one does, too." "For heaven's sake, Bob, they all look like fart emojis."

'Look man, no wings!'

'Everything is in the Cloud.'

Cloud Computing.

"Yes, I realize you're always available, too, but I prefer the cloud."

'No Jenkins! I said we need to start using the Cloud! The C-L-O-U-D!'

'He's trying to persuade the Inland Revenue that it's a tax haven.'

'I store all my data in the cloud.'

"How come they don't make clouds in high definition?"

"What? More deliveries? Man, I never should have leased out my cloud for data storage."

Postcards from Heaven...

A Male Angel throwing his Halo as a Frisbee for his Dog to catch.

'You see a bunny, I see an off-site system maintained by a 3rd party providing storage, processing power and computer applications.'

"I've been working on this project non-stop, twenty four-six!"

'This must be the effect of the climate change! Even the data cloud has started to rain!'

'Is this a cirrocumulus or what?'

The Cloud

"I worked on an early version of the Cloud. I call it the Fog because it never got off the ground."

Dan tells me you're an architect. That is so cool! Thanks! Cloud architect, actually.

'I guess you could consider it a transfer. We're putting you in the cloud.'

God playing with dolls.

"If it weren't for you, we'd have nothing in the cloud."

'Okay - is there anybody ElSE whose homework ate their dog?'

"And, folks, if you'll take a look out the right side of the plane you'll see a cloud that looks exactly like a pirate."

Give Way To Cyclists

'They're clouds, Bob. You can't channel surf.'