
after the rainfall
clouds parting for the sunlight
jewels left on the leaves
I dig computers

after the rainfall
clouds parting for the sunlight
jewels left on the leaves

breaking through the rain
sunlight’s grace moves through the trees
birds dance on the wind
walking in the rain
which soon becomes a strong wind
and then it’s sunshine

set under the clouds
my city moves through the rain
while fueled by coffee
A rainy day here, just north of Seattle. One that brings me memories of northwestern Oregon. The winter rains in Astoria where my feet were my main mode of transportation. I guess that came from the heavy weight of the rain drops along with their coldness.
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rain is predicted
delights pluviophiles
Seattle winters
As a live-long Seattleite, I hold a certain fondness for rain. One tempered with topical annoyance, and occasional despair. Yet, for the most part, I enjoy rain. The sound upon my roof. Watching the rain from a street-side café, listening to jazz. So much of my life revolves around liquid precipitation.
rain will soon fall
I will feel the warmth
of memories
Posted this earlier today on my Instagram feed. I wanted to share it with you, too.
morning rain
a song, to me
memories
a break in the day
with rain no longer falling
I fit in a walk
a pause in the rain
I head outside to walk
opportunities
Life in Seattle often means adjusting plans in response to the rain. The photo in the featured image is one I took recently, font is Spectral.