Everything’s been all “hon and dearie” (as my mother used to say) with the weather in Tucson. Sun shining, blue sky, warm breeze. Envy of the East.
But everything changed today. We had cloudy, we had stiff wind, we had blowing dust, we had dark clouds. We even had a raindrop, or two, or twelve. Mother Nature does her thing without regard for her children! But the sun, not to be overcome, finally appeared just at its setting time, and here’s the dramatic change of mood from yesterday captured on my Canon:
If J.M.W. Turner were alive and well and living today out in Arizona —- his kind of sky.