Last legs

It rained last night and this afternoon. The rainy season is on last legs, the dramatic, awe-inspiring thunderstorms of deep summer are more less gone until much later this year. I loved them.
I've already had the first lights on in the house for twenty minutes; dusk creeps in between the trees, through the veldt. After a long, very hard day I can feel the tension unclutching my throat, chest and shoulders.
Thank God for night.

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