Yes, I love looking at clouds on a clear sunny day against a blue sky (sounds like a poem). But I don't see or look for shapes, per se. I just like looking at the feathery consistency and all the other puffy, cotton types that there are (can't remember the names-cirrus, nombulus, and whatever ).
No worries I don't know any of the technical names either, I just love when I have the time to lay in the grass at the park on a nice day and see what I can see in the clouds, they allow dreams to emerge from within and make me joyful and childlike giddy. They are simply fun to watch.