Kissing Clouds

A full day of small tasks I can't recall...but they kept me busy and have left a bit of a headache behind.
 
We thought the squalls had dodged us, but a late rainstorm rolled through at a slant and drenched us. The cicadas were sounding the alarm until even their screeching was drowned out. 

I. was quite taken with the shadows behind her cello music when she started practicing, and ran to get me to take a blip. I told her I was pleased she looked out for me this way. The other extra - layers of reflection at the front door.