What weird weather today. Stormy all over the state, but nothing much here. It threatened to unleash something nasty all day, I thought, from my decidedly unscientific, unmeteorological perspective. Evidence: it was humid, and also I could feel it in my bones. Aside from a few rumblings of thunder and some sporadic, hard rain that didn’t last more than maybe a minute or so at a stretch, we saw nothing.
But then we got one of these weird sunsets which only seem to accompany severe weather, at least in my memory. I was sitting here, minding my own business, when I couldn’t help but notice that the living room was glowing eerily like the end of days. Of course I wanted some pictures. I got some, went back and inside, and was minding my own business once again when a bit later I felt lured to go back and take a few more. One more cycle of this and it was over; the sun, setting quite briskly, was the last voice in my hemming and hawing about whether to go out and take more pictures of the sunset. These pictures don’t adequately capture it at all, but I suppose they usually don’t.