clouds in glass

This morning, for a few minutes, it rained while the sun shined. A light rain, falling straight and thin as thread, the sky matted in sun-rimmed clouds and patched with blue. After the brief rain ceased, not a breath of wind stirred, and the morning air wafted into the bathroom cool, fresh, sweetly-scented.

About to leave for Michelle’s. I’ve got my writing bag packed and my agenda for today lined up. Levi’s been fed. Reminder:  Must create a binder for the story docs.

Happy writing.