Lazy Saturdays, punctuated by phone calls ( Read more... )

Lovely weather.

Rolling thunder, in gentle waves. Tentative and nervous lightning - scurrying off the face of the sky with half-flashes. The smell of rain on dry earth. The slight spray into my room, as I have left the windows ajar. The soft slight streaming through, playing hide-and-seek with the darkness residing in their secret corners. The cool ( Read more... )