dreams

Travelling through the wilderness

Through burning blooms and gurgling streams

The thickets I do dare transgress

Take me to my silver dreams...

thunderstorm

Sundown on Sunday and the storms brewing in the skies unleashed a rage that was unprecedented. The wind was strong – just to say the least. It was ravaging. Trees blew away from their roots. Boards flew and were thrown to get shattered. The howling was deafening, the lightning breathtaking. As if the sky was taking pictures of the earth below in a momentous mood. We earthlings could just sit back and cherish the rains that followed. I love the scent of wet earth that rise after the first rains. And of course the weather that followed. The plants were the happiest…..smiling and dancing in the refreshing rains. Wish it would rain more often….