Many walks this July with raincoat always on and hood always up. Feet getting sprinkled with raindrops walking through tall grasses. Ears attuned to sounds of millions of drops falling through leaves. For the eyes, a palette of greys, greens and hay coloured grasses. Soft tones because the sun is hiding.
your posts are like beautiful soft poems...
ReplyDeletegood for both the eye and the heart : )
vibeke
Thank you Vibeke.
DeleteThat means a lot coming from a word poet like you!
You capture the beauty and magic of walking in the rain so beautifully. It is a joy and wonder that few recognise.
ReplyDeleteThanks Wingfall at dusk! Especially as we get so much rain in this part of the world!
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