Hole In The Sky
Decided on keeping this one. Didn’t care much for it at first. A slight buzz when this was taken. I was somewhere between a silly grin and cursing at brief drops from the folding canopy overhead. Real crimson and clovers. An arrangement of thoughtful showers. Glassy mirrors amidst periodic intervals, reflecting nervous bipolar skies overhead. Favorable times in May, if you’re a duck.