Just before sunset.

Countless days of bright sunshine and glowing dusks.

5pm

By evening the day finally rains itself out.

5pm

Last night's mist burns away to give a bright, warm day that holds Spring in its palm,

then, as evening falls, it slowly fades, the mountains melting into moisture before our very eyes.

5pm

Eventually the rains, which have hung low overhead all day,

arrive in a slow, loomy drift.

5.15pm

A bright sunny day that precedes torrential rain.

5.30pm

All day a misty rain fell, cloaked us in softness, a soft day.

And then! Through the window, oh most glorious, unexpected splendor!

4pm

Bright sunlight reluctantly returns,

bringing a steady creeping of light into the day.

4.15pm.

Rain.

Rain for days.

Sunset.

5.25pm

A bright day that had a softness in it's breath, until dusk,

when the blue air stung with a bite in it.

4.45pm

A splendid day where Jacob's Ladders climb across the seeping sky

and the sun begins and ends in a volcanic glory.

9.45am

We awoke to rain on the rooftop,

all day rainbows chase the sun around the mountains.

5pm

A cold, lovely day.

Sun bleeds into the evening sky.

7.45am

A cold moonlit dawn.

The garden sparkles as though stars have fallen in the night.

5.10pm

One of those days, those perfect days that dawns with a

full moon blue sky that betokens a day of hard, bright sun, 

and ends with one that foretells a hard, bitter frost.

4pm

A bright, cold day.

Molten sunlight caught in the reeds.

5pm

The evening has stretched itself .

Brighter lengths of sky pause above us, briefly.

10am

Spring is breathing in our ears.

Rains blow in, chasing away the blue for a while.

Today's photo taken by Lisa

while I was out driving, somewhere over there, under that rainbow.

Thank you!

4.30pm

Sunset.
 Gilded grasses glow under an azure sky.

Spring temperatures creeping quietly in.