I woke up at six thirty this morning to this enormous storm outside: the sky was a cloudy brown color, rain was flying everywhere, and trees were swaying back and forth almost to the point of snapping right in two. Now, typing by a window five hours later, the sky is a beautiful, cloud-spotted periwinkle, sunshine is abundant, and the air is still with only the faintest of humid breezes. The only evidence that the storm was not a dream are the windows, leaves, and flower petals that remain peppered with leftover droplets of rain. Excuse me while I grab my camera...
None of these photos turned out especially well as they seem, from my standpoint, to be rather bland compared to some of my previous work. Still, I am proud of my editing, and hopefully you enjoy them.
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