My daily photo is one from the few minutes I sat in the floor with the door open watching a storm blow in. I glanced over and noticed how the light was hitting the door and the textured layers of paint that old doors often have. After a few adjustments, I really liked how this one turned out.
We finally got a little rain today, a quick downpour that lasted, maybe, 15 minutes. Hopefully, more will come through the night. The air smelled wonderful with that heavy scent of earth and water that precedes a storm. The trees bent and swayed from high winds as if dancing a lively ceremonial rain dance. I sat at the door watching this dance as the trees shook dead limbs from their boughs and the wind carried their leaves through the air filling the sky. None of the photos I took while all of this was going on captured the energy these trees seemed to posses at that moment. I did, however, get a short video clip that gives you a taste of what I enjoyed watching today.