Charlie Bertsch (cbertsch) wrote,
Charlie Bertsch

The Dirt Gets Damp

The air wafting through my window right now is wonderful. This is my seventh June in Tucson and only the second time I've experienced a foretaste of the monsoon that lingered through the evening. When I was lying on our old sofa after dinner, lazily watching Skylar perform her trampoline bounces to West Side Story, I would periodically turn my head to watch the clouds flicker yellowly against the fast-moving gray of the post-thunderstorm sky, feeling totally blissed out. Shantih, Shantih, Shantih. . .
Tags: everyday, tucson, weather

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