The Lovecraftianness of Summer

I love the water. I've always loved being near it, and have spent some major portions of my life being in, on, or around it. But what does that mean? What do you see in this picture?

Okay maybe you see a rock. I see a see monster from Sigmund and Sea Monsters. But can you deny there is something fishy about this one?

Not only is a giant goldfish leaping away, a fish-headed something else is standing up to chase it.

You don't see it, do you? Instead you see this.

Sigh.