The sky casts an eerie, alien glow today, red-orange and unfamiliar. The rainstorm seemed violent this morning around 4, fat raindrops drumming on the roof and thunder clashing dramatically. Somewhere in a neighboring county a sleepy father threw aside the comforter and let his terrified sons crawl under the covers.
We saw a faint rainbow on the way from work today, little more than a multicolored vertical slice.
I enjoy the rain, in a vicarious sort of way. It feels like heaven is crying for me.
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
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