This morning the overcast from yesterday afternoon’s popup showers carried over, making the morning sky a tad gloomy. Not winter-gloomy, mind you, just different from a clearer morning….
Contrast that with a clear morning (day before yesterday), presaging a day of penetrating heat.
This morning I missed the red, orange, and gold tones…. As the day has worn on, we didn’t get a break from the heat/humidity, so no color and no break…sigh.
The no-longer-noisy cicada I found on the sidewalk didn’t make up for it.
24 July 2015 at 10:22 pm
kayak woman says:
I love that dead cicada. How do I say this without seeming like some weird-oh. When you grow up on a beach, you see a lot of dead birds and aminals. All the time. Years ago, I sometimes posted beach flotsam on my blahg until I found out that a relative or two were squeaked out about it. These are nice relatives that care about me and I them. Other folks, including my brother, loved seeing dead things on my blahg.
Rambling incoherently as usual…