
What I really want to talk about is how my weekend has been strangely in synch with the weather. Ever notice in movies how there's a scene with a haunted house in some dark forest, then thunder and lightning suddenly break the eerie silence, then a wolf wails in the distance?
It's been somewhat like that for me recently. No, not the horror kind of elemental manifestations, but the uncanny way nature has been cuing itself at the right time, as if I'm in a disaster movie and there's a production crew hiding somewhere in the background.

You know what the song was on the radio just moments before this storm broke? The one that goes, "There's a calm before the storm...." I kid you not.

Then, in the wee hours after midnight, thunder shook our house as it made contact somewhere in the distance. It was a long crack of thunder, like somebody dropped a bomb.
Somebody did drop a bomb. Well, not literally.
Try it sometime. I mean, observing nature. Don't just stop and smell the roses. Listen to the little cricket, look at the bird that flew by. If you look hard enough, you'll notice that it's telling you something, or is at least empathizing with you.
6 vandalized my wall:
oh wow lovely flowers. my smile was mega watts.
you should send all those rains in california. we don't have enough this year.
I love the sounds of nature especially of the raindrops.
Beautiful flowers but your story could fit in a horror movie ! ;-)
nice shots! I love the picture of the flowers.
how were you feeling then, amidst the rain, the dark clouds, the crack of thunder?
most of the time, the weather dictates my mood...or at least, i let it affect my mood. everyday is a surprise too because the weather doesn't always give the same feelings, rain could mean sad and delicious at different times. over here, everybody talks about the weather...they even greet you with it..."lovely weather isn't it?!"
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