more stormy weather

She understandably hopes for a respite but nonetheless, Julie continues turning her stormy summer into good art with a vivid piece of writing; writing of the sort that makes me appreciative and envious.

"The trees begin to lean a little more, the windchimes more frantic, and I look at the clock. Time's up. We stay in the dark, but I get up and pace about the house, trying to catch a glimpse of the sky during the steady lightening, hoping to not see a funnel cloud dipping down to tear up history."

Go read the whole thing.

Jannotti tag: weather, writing