... it rained, our first real post-autumn storm ...
... as the sky to the south was darkening i made a little wanderabout downtown ...
... for a moment too brief the sun peeked beneath the towering clouds ...
... clouds that erased the twilight and brought quickly the night ...
... john and i went for a short drive, picture taking our unnecessary excuse for taking an hour to enjoy the unseasonally warm afternoon ...
... i discovered a most sublime geometry ...
... the ten-mile stream was high from the rain ...
... a little fungi party, celebrating the end of summer ...
... john surveyed the scene from atop some ancient celtic ruins ...
all returns to the sea,
all returns to the sea,
in time,
all returns to the sea.
A.BRADY