Wednesday, February 11, 2015

No Umbrella


                                                            ... fifteen years ago today

                   ... she left me without an umbrella

                                                                                       ... she knew the healing properties of rain




10 comments:

  1. I'm so looking forward to those warm summer rains!

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  2. Like montucky, I'm looking forward to warm rains. Cold rain? I'm not so much a fan, with or without an umbrella. What's funny is that, since I started working outdoors twenty-some years ago, I stopped with the umbrellas. Maybe I've learned that, if it's raining hard enough for an umbrella, it's raining hard enough to be indoors with a cup of coffee and a good book.

    The greens are gorgeous. And hooray for me, for finally finding the place to subscribe to your wonderful musings/poetry.

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    1. I'm one of those crazy people who like to work outside in the rain, hauling brush, etc. Probably wouldn't like it so much if I had no choice, however. :)

      Thank you for subscribing. Good to see you here.

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  3. Sometimes withholding an umbrella points one to better umbrageous shelter.

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    1. Yes, and much to be discovered in the process. :)

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  4. Lovely photo - and words. Rain is sometimes like tears, only ten thousandfold.

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    1. Yes, it certainly is ... thank you, Penny.

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  5. Why on Earth did this strike me so funny? I laughed out loud! The visual image in my head is hilarious.

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    1. Bill, I think my mom would have liked you ... does like you ... ;))

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