Muted colors
Hazy sky
Tired eyes
A thin film
Masking
Autumn
As if looking
At the world
Thru obscure glass
Not the expected scene
Bright yellows
Burnt oranges
Fiery reds
Fair sky
Cool, crisp air
Waking senses
What I remember
What I hope for
Praying for rain
Piano Girl 
Oh Kelley … you’re welcome to some of our rain … here in Victoria we are experiencing our worst floods ever …
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Oh no, I’m so sorry. Wish we could share…
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Not so bad here in Geelong, but central Victoria is suffering …
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Kelley, I read backwards and I appreciate the beauty in the transformation from drought to rain! It gives me comfort as I was beginning to feel as though my life was in a drought, along with my words,…I’m thinking of you on this beautiful rainy October morning. Love, Karla 💛🍁🍂
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Sending love. 💛
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Thank you my friend. You too. 💛🍁🍂
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