I walked to the post office mid month only to discover they open half an hour later. Already a southern hot morning with 97% humidity I began to seek a cool space. Across the street I spotted a beautiful site… water. The light breeze meant I could stand in the gentle mist. Sunlight on the drops gave them form and ignited their dance. Drops hung mid air transforming in the breeze. Lightly rising up to descend in thundering strength.
Love to ALL!