Sunday, December 9

Spring Rain

"Spring Rain"
6" x 6"
Oil on Hardboard 
A morning rain trickled over the verdant field across the way.  It would be the only moisture for a month.  We wished it would have been more when we looked back at the drought-stricken summer. We were lucky to have received that sprinkle that day.

As I dread the first snow in my area, I remember how dry our summer was, and realize the selfishness of my wishes.  Bring it on, Old Man. Give it your best shot. Make it a good one while the novelty of white stuff will be received with a freshness and zeal we won't have in February.  

Carol

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