After the Rain, Fire
Greetings beautiful souls, One day last week, I took these photos of an immense and textured sky. We had just been through a "bomb cyclone", a storm of hurricane proportions, here in northern California. And of course there had been the election. John Coltrane was playing "After the Rain" on my car radio. I thought: After the rain comes fire. When I woke up the morning after the Presidential election a month ago and heard the results, I said to myself "Huh." So there's that. Although I had been engaged and active, obsessively following the [...]