“What a psalm the storm was singing, and how fresh the smell of the washed earth and leaves, and how sweet the still small voices of the storm!” ― John Muir, Stickeen
I love thunder. Listening to it roll and rumble is thrilling. I am content stopping to listen to the raindrops and watch the lightening flash across the entire sky.The past few days have been sunny and warm... and then in the afternoon the clouds roll in and cool off the land.
Here are a few shots I have taken over the past several days.
Will standing in front of Ken's Sporting Goods and enjoying the afternoon rain.
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