Waiting for the sky to behave is like waiting for water to boil. It will happen when it’s ready and it won’t happen before then. There are a few places around the area I keep thinking…
If the sky would just open up here, the blazing sun would make it look like the leaves are on fire..
But the sky just chuckles and rolls on gray.. gray.. I need to stop thinking about the gray and just integrate it somehow but that’s for one who has more time than I at the moment!
In the meantime down near Chester, SC there is a lot of rural areas with fields changing colors like this one.
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