Raindrops on a dirty window. Grey sky and a blurred line of roofs behind.

Afternoons. Inside, outside. Greyness as a challenge, the softness of rain and clouds as a chance. Summer rains as an intense sensual experience. // 📷 366skies

Rippled white clouds on a blue sky. And a green tree front left of it.

Noon. Chasing the weather, disconnected from ones thoughts for a minute to flush and recharge what kept the morning occupied. Just partially worked, but still worth a try. // 📷 366skies