After the storms
The air has that feel of refreshment, joy, excitement; a party, of sorts, before the heat comes roaring back.
The birds call to one another…high and sweet
The morning air; wild and clean makes one’s soul leap with urgency
The plants are rested— they whisper to one another and to us, if we will just listen.
They sing of the earth; sharing it’s boundless joy.
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Life on a Colorado Farm 
would love some cleansing rain here.
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It feels like fall here, now.
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Thanks for all these beautiful pictures and words,
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The world seems refreshed!
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I am looking forward to the cleansing rain.
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I hope you get some real soon!
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There is nothing like a good rainstorm for clearing the air and making it breathable again is there?
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Now the muggy heat is back. Pant, pant
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Beautiful Linda — i think you are listening to the plants and to Mother Nature herself.
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They do speak to my soul.
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I am more than ready for fall and winter. This summer has been the hottest on record for the US and I feel like my one-time gorgeous garden – wilted and dried up 🙂
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It’s feeling like September here, Boomerbob…very fallish!
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Beautiful images Linda .. Isn’t it wonderful when I you know your garden has been watered. 😃
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YES! And the weeds also…my job for the day!!! 🙂
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