the rain pours down blurring the hydrangeas in the distance; the rain pours down, the leaves dance with the drops; the rain pours down, I watch and listen to nature at work…
…the rain is gone, sun, clouds, and stillness greet me this morning, nature is always working
Reader, writer, runner, observer of all things, artist and journal keeper! Mom of three crazy girls and wife to one fun guy! Still a curious teacher after 25 years!
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let's observe 
Lovely observations from a keen observer
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That rain…so appreciated this time of year. Your gratitude and awe shines through. Love these sketches.
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Your sketches get me every time. The repetition in the rain poem is powerful as is the next day day perspective.
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Beautiful. I found myself staring out at the rain yesterday. It was beautiful, powerful…and welcome. I probably should have sketched too. Next time.
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Beautiful!
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