It has been raining for 24 hours, and Lord knows we needed it ... Everything is brown; walking barefoot in the back yard is like acupuncture on your soles; the leaves on the trees are threatening to fall off en masse with nary a red, gold or brown hue.
But now it is raining, and it's glorious. I'm sitting on the back porch, with Trotter at my feet and a strong cup of coffee at my side. The moss on the tree bark is a seafoam green, and everything else is muted and monochrome. I actually created a photo effect called "new black" that tries to capture this; to see an example, click here and scroll over to the third photo. But even that doesn't quite capture what I see (and smell) outside this morning.
October rain is the best kind of rain.
"And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt." – Sylvia Plath
10.08.2008
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