As mentioned in my previous blog today, there were sylphs in the air this afternoon. I pointed happily to the sylphs while Mike was by my right side. Poor chap seemed trouble about his new found joys of fatherhood. I wished to hold his hand(s) in comfort and rub it in, err, I meant to comfort him and to remind him of his chosen path.
Anyway, a few sylphs showed up this morning and then the rains came to wash our cars and streets. The definite smell of tar and rain water was in the air as I came out of the building to go home for the day. The trees could have benefited from more water. Even birds and insects need to drink. Then during the sunset, the skies became amazingly clear as if no clouds were in the skies. Now that friggin’ creepy!
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