Unfortunately I have to say, I broke my beloved camera. I don't know what happened, the lens just won't close. A very sad day. :( I did realize something though! Writing is an art, just like pictures and photographs are a form of art. I can write a picture. A description of my day. Here it goes....
A day of rain and shimmering dew. A day of gray clouds and blue skies. What a day! A mix of days before. The good and the bad, the sad and the happy. Clearing away the broken and rusty, creating something more beautiful. Flashes of green grass and tips of swaying pine trees. The damp smell of a short sprinkle, the ferocious booms of distant thunder. Adjusting, adapting, accepting, accelerating, arguing, and admiring. Feeling fresh new air as I catch a gust of wind. Circling tires, blowing hair in the sharp yet gentle wind. Frigid grass and barefeet after being touched by a light shower. What a lovely day.
