|"Unsettled Oklahoma skies"...today's watercolor, 9 by 12|
Unsettled skies and more...
Plenty to write about, plenty of books and people, and yet like the skies in the opening pages of Steinbeck's Grapes of Wrath, the rain won't come. Part of the drought is an almost aversion to the computer and keyboard, part a "rain shadow" from the peaks of activity in the past months, and probably, part just because of the years and miles.
But at least, there are the skies of the Great Plains, and the promise of rain.