I Know You Feel Let Down...

....and when your
pissy fit is through
I will still love you
And you'll still love me too

Parched

In surrounding mist
Droplets form
Showers begin to fall

Thus begins the storm
Quenching a parched terrain

Newly moistened earth
Once more breathes freely
Its delicate flowers, unencumbered
Gently reveal their majesty

Hidden silently beneath the surface
Their beauty
Inevitability

Unnecessary Gift

Sad to find this little shell of a bird: an unnecessary gift the cats won't be gathering up.

A few cool shots I came across...

The Art of Letting Go

This new found lightness

And movement of ease 

Little sparks beginning to take

And in time, combustion!