Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. Tagore

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

I Need To Do Good Weather Things Today; Operative Word; NEED to, Not Want To, Not Desire To, but when Laundry Beckons, it's Loud


There was a time when we drove rockets!


Another storm blowing in tomorrow but until then more chances to capture late Fall.



 On Sunday it's easy to find a seat in the park.

  
Sacramento has Season Identity Confusion..Is it Fall, is it Spring?