Just after Tim and I got back from the gym, as I was unlocking my front door, I heard a clap of thunder in the distance. Empty promise, as usual. I started dinner, and Tim started tending to what’s left alive on the drought-impacted Compound grounds. Then he stepped inside and told me about this:
If you squint, stand on your head, and recite one of Hermione’s spells from Harry Potter, you can see proof that it’s raining somewhere in Texas by virtue of a rainbow.
Arizona
As a child, I was fascinated by the rainbow without the rain phenomenon, right about the time I figured out that my younger brother (then 6 years old) should have been a girl.
Such foreshadowing, LOL.
Re: Arizona
I’m not sure, but it may be that the last time I saw a rainbow, Mark G. Harris was sitting with me at a Houston Starbucks.
But I might have forgotten a rainbow or two.
that rainbow leads right to the Marigny … where it did indeed rain
Braggart.
it was a nice hard rain — and it was “cool” afterwards. Of course, I am using the term cool loosely because it is still louisiana
How wonderful that you were able to catch the fleeting impermanence on camera . . .
It was fleeting, too. By the time I’d taken a quick ten shots, it had faded to nothing.
I was greeted with a rainbow yesterday morning when I pulled into my parking space at work.
🙂
That’s a great way to start a work day!
Hi, hon!
I really like your picture.
🙂
Rainbows are so beautiful….
I sent you a message via LJ and wanted to make sure that you received it…?
🙂
Thanks!
I always forget to check there. I’ll go now.
Still haven’t gone, LOL. Took a nap.
That clap of thunder you heard wasn’t a rain fake-out. That was Rhonda joining Twitter.
Thud.