life was beginning over again with the summer.

photo by almostfinnish

“And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, “The Great Gatsby”

Refuge from the rain.

Look who showed up yesterday on our deck

looking for refuge from the rain.

It was pouring out

and it actually did hail for alittle while.

Flew away a few times while we inquired

but came back right away when we weren’t looking.

Say’s I like it here and I’m staying put.