Borrowing Manhattan

Friday, April 1, 2016

Evening walk

The sound of rain on leaves is one of my favorite sounds.  The sight of light green leaves and blossoms against darkened trunks and branches, the smell of wet dirt,  unexpected rain storms in parks.
Posted by Andrea Kleesattel at 6:01 PM
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