raindrops on rooftops
a song across my morning
for morning tea
Seattle, famous for its rain. For some, the accompanying gloom saddens. For me, though, I feel tranquility. These rain soaked firs are home.
sunlight through clouds and leaves the song of spring
a day of sunlight new life gracefully drooping hints of spring's return
dancing in the grass juncos feeding in the rain what do they ponder?
though the air's still cold the days are growing longer hints of spring arise
dark clouds to the west despite the ominous signs continue moving
cold autumnal rain
sunlight returned joyfully
memories at night
I was able to fit a walk in between rain and wind. Found this lovely bundle of resistance peeking through the shrubs.
rainfall in the night
singing across my rooftop
the song of winter
This night of wind and rain, gently announcing winter’s approach. Laying in bed listening, remembering, so many omemories of rain in the darkness.