Summer Storm

When it’s hot like this a storm can blow in just like that, thunder and all, changing the whole look of things around here. The steady trees sway and dance as if explaining themselves, finally. The harsh light mellows through the dark clouds, and the little forest turns magnificent shades of blues and yellows and greens not seen at any other time. Then the storm passes, the sun dries the rain, and the day continues.

(Prints of some images are available here.)

21 thoughts

  1. Oh sorry, I forgot “can’t” in the comment.
    I meant “I cannot likeback sometimes.”
    (I can put “like” only seeing of the Reader of tags)

  2. As turbulent as a storm – the splashes of color heighten the tension and the unknown. Great work! Much love and naked hugs! 🙂

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