I had no idea of the scale of this bridge.

I have ample time this year to watch my garden grow.

I get why this has become a national craze.

Stick with me, for this gets a little strange.

This morning’s lightning drives home the point. 

I feel like I’m in training.

Seeing everyone through my computer screen is getting old.

There is a surprising tree on my street.

I stand in the clearing, stunned by the destruction before me.

There has never been a more dramatic sunrise.

The black of night is hard to find.

Rain is coming and the river will rise.