A Journal Post to Remember...

 

 

6/12/2014...it's funny-I've come here to write

 

I can smell the rain...it's on its way, not yet here-sweet, fresh, almost

 

Charming.

 

 

 

I've gone a little crazy with night light and my camera-it began with the sky as it went to that Golden Green color that sometimes brings rainbows-

 

 

Many...

 

 

Then, the drive, the window, my shoes, the tracks and all by the barn...everything dusk a different kind of light-We shall see. Some of these are going to have to go here-soft, snuggly light-we glowed-everything-the cliff-house-and I'm writing out of the lines...