It has been eerily warm for the last few weeks. I keep thinking that today will be the day that the breeze turns cool. And, then I take a peak outside and everyone on the street is in short sleeves and there is no breeze at all coming through the screen on my window. This morning there was a light drizzle. I love when the ground is slightly wet. It almost seems to glow. The light is special too. It's a terrific surprise when beautiful images are born from a seemingly ugly day.