Walking Milo under a heavy sky

I love the overhead drama before a storm ....

 

But it sometimes begs the question?

Just who is walking whom?

© 2012 Francesca Muir

Walking Milo - Reflections at Luna Park

Rain....

we inhale it voraciously as it cools a baking earth....

we listen to it contentedly as it pounds the tiles on the roof....

we watch it mesmerised as it spiders down the window

and 

we rediscover the child within us all at the end of the storm