

It's a song of comforting melancholy
Washing the earth with a silver sea
Wind and rain in perfect harmony
A rainy day in August
J~
I wish I knew how to up-load the video here.
For some reason I cannot get it to work on this blog!
It was a song of pure exhilaration...but these pics will have to do:)
Your words with the photos do this very well. I remember August rains spent on a family cottage porch overlooking lake Huron from this. Thank you
ReplyDeleteThere's something about watching the rain from a porch that is hard to beat. We had a porch when I was a child where we could watch the rain. Our house has no covered porches now so maybe that's why I remember so fondly...
ReplyDeleteThank-you so much for your words.