Sometimes I just sit..

I consider it a priviledge to be able to just sit and watch the clouds move, I know when the rain is coming and from where. I have a table at the back of the house and the view from it calms me. I know now that when the mountain starts turning brown it's the grass going to seed, not it being parched of water. Two wagtails have become friendly and don't mind me as they scavenge for last night's moths, those that didn't get burned by the flame.