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Posted by Zhoen on Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Essays. Meanderings and mutterings. Lots of photos of our cat. Counting coup on fifty years existence.
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7 comments:
I don't like it when threatened rain doesn't arrive ... feels wrong somehow.
Enjoyed seeing the place where you live now.
Sounds familiar.
Ah, now that's something that never happens out here. Rain always comes, threatened or not :->
mm, MB, amen.
Dale, this is why I think we'd be happier in a lower, wetter place. We like rain. Hate to see it falling, and being sucked up by the dry air before it has a chance to reach ground.
No, these clouds had a more sinister mission.
Dear Zhoen,
I find these skyscapes very moving. A blocked terrain where sky mediates comings and goings.
That cloud is a much better chance than the next bus.
I'm no great reader. I have brothers who are. One of them read an author who wrote chapters on desert atmospherics, on dust and rain that doesn't touch down. John C. Van Dyke. I find the view from SLC pretty spectacular.
Thanks.
Pacian,
I can only assume.
Bill,
Happens all the time, across the valley the rain is visible coursing down from the clouds, but it evaporates again before ground level. It's vast and stark, enormous.
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