Walking in the rain
or after the rain
has been one of the delights of this mild spring.
The light arrives
filtered through layers of cloud
grateful to fall to earth
and make it visible.
Afterward, the light can relax
having done its work.
Softer colours peek out.
After the rain
bright colours
pop.
Lawns crackle and snap.
Hey, Bill and I are home. What a nice walk.
Have to compliment the person who looks after this pot.
Beautiful shots and really poetic commentary.
ReplyDeleteStrange to see Queen Street looking so deserted.
Thanks, Q. We're feeling poetic these days. There might even be a children's picture book in there if we were prepared to put in another sixty hours or so. ;-)
DeleteMay be no shadows, but it is interesting to see you reflected in the wet pavement.
ReplyDeleteGrey skies, nothing but grey skies.
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