Into thirsty flesh,
we inhale the smell of rain
upon dry grasses.
Weekly Photo Challenge 2: ‘local’
Into thirsty flesh,
we inhale the smell of rain
upon dry grasses.
Weekly Photo Challenge 2: ‘local’
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Stunning. And your Haiku is perfect
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Thanks, Tina. Up the canyon at the neighbor’s for dinner and all we had was Robbin’s iPhone. Not much rain, but we are revitalized as we begin another season. Perhaps more tonight.
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Gorgeous photo! Rain here farther north last night and this morning; hope it’s made its way up to you.
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Only enough (0.02″) for a rainbow and the smell of it, petrichor (see below).
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Petrichor, one of my favorite experiences!
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Thank you, Ellen, for giving me a name for one of my favorite experiences as well. I’ll make sure to share it with the neighbors: a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather.
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