after the rain

Earlier this week, storm clouds — cirrus, I think, with their thin, layered, sheetlike behavior — tumbled through overhead to deliver to our region the gifts of rain that mimicked the clouds by falling in sheets, unruly winds, and the siren’s song of late dusk light. Naturally, I ran out my door, camera in hand.

 

 

 

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