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3.17.2004
The Heavens 
(1280 x 960 version suitable for desktop use) It was a strange weather day. Around five o'clock it was over 80 degrees and the sky was fairly clear. It felt like a nice summer day. A few drops fell on the ground around me like perspiration from a cup of cold soda. The drive home from work was dry. I came into the house and opened up the windows. A cool breeze was already starting to build. A few minutes later I could hear the sound of rain outside. I was a little surprised but not so much to rush outside. The rain started pounding and I went out to have a look. It was hail, penny sized. I watched it fall from the safety of my porch, wondering if for the sake of self discovery I should wander out and get pelted. I thought better of it. The neighbor across the street always comes out onto his porch when it rains as well. I wonder why more people don't wander out to see nature at work. He goes in to get his mother and they look at the rainbow hidden behind my house. The neighbor next door runs out with her daughter and snaps a few pictures and goes back inside. Soon the hail lets up and its simply raining again. The rain quits. The water flows down the streets and the dark grey clouds slide away. Big puffy clouds come in and puff up into big three dimensional shapes. I think that people must of conceived of the "heavens" looking into these shapes. The suns set as the evening wanes. Its about 5:30 P.M. and it starts turning copper. I take a few pictures of the clouds, a piece of hail that had yet to melt and a couple of worms washed up on the driveway. Later I drive to the store and buy some apples. The store nearby has six different varieties of red apples. | |
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