The weather outside…
…right now it is a chilly 38 degree Fahrenheit, with cloud streaking across the sunrise looking like deep grey strips of cloth hovering over the horizon. I have come to love a beautiful sunrise. They bring hopes for the day. Spring is here.
My favorite type of weather is a crisp autumn day, the sky is clear, except for the passing v of fowl heading south, and the sun warms you still with its brilliant yellow hue. The world is welcoming its winters rest soon to come with shades of rusty orange and crimson. The smell of loamy earth punctuates the air from the cold dew of growing night. For now, I must suffer through the heat and hell of summer till respite returns.
