The humidity is so high this morning that I could wash the windows without cleaner or water. That doesn't make for a pleasant muse. I'm sitting out here listening to the birds and the traffic on the bypass. It's amazing how well the sound travels through moisture filled air. My…
And the heat is back.. Yesterday morning was as a fluke. By evening the heat and humidity had returned. Trying to sit and enjoy my coffee isn't working. So the muse is over... heading in.
I slept in... it seems to be the story of my weekends. It's overcast this morning. After the rain yesterday afternoon, this has promises of rapid grass growth. The bread I've been tossing out into the yard has placed my yard on the morning scavenging route of the neighborhood crows.…
More showers on the horizon, more humidity in the air... It's a no muse Friday.
Another mid summer's morning, warm and humid. The birds are singing happily. Towering over everything is a thunder cloud. A massive tower of white water vapor covering over a quarter of the sky. Drifting ever so slowly north. It's uncommonly quiet out this morning. I'm not hearing the traffic sounds…
A light fog is spreading as I sit here. The view shown in the image about is already hazier than 5 minutes ago when I shot it. There is a single crow announcing itself to the world off to the east. To the south a cow pronounces It's displeasure. And…
Just another hot and humid morning on the back porch. Mostly blue skies again at the start of the day. Though clouds are already showing off to the east and southeast. The thermometer was telling me it's a bit cooler this morning. Though 78º isn't really cool at all. I…
Hot and humid. Not a cloud in the sky except way off over the bay. It's weekend quiet, lite traffic on the bypass. Some birdsong from the trees around the yard. No breeze. Already, it's warm enough to drive me back inside... except this is the weekend and the peace…
Out before the sun this morning. Off in the distance the thump, thump of tires on expansion joints let's me know that the world still turns. The temperature hasn't moderated one bit. A low of 78º each morning doesn't make for a pleasant muse. But, then again, it is mid…
On the back porch this morning. The day is starting out hazy... humid... quiet. The haze doesn't last much past the sun breaking the horizon. Sitting back here, you don't here the local traffic, just the dull roar from the bypass. Driving the bypass the past few weeks, I'm amazed…
Another warm and humid, dog day of summer. A day I wouldn't consign a dog to being outside. Miserable days and nights to be outside... though, I recall a summer in the late seventies or very early eighties where the actual temperature was above 105º for day after day after…
Another hot and humid start to a summer day. This is why high summer is my least favorite season of the year. Even though the world is green and full of life, it's just not enjoyable trying to get out and enjoy it. No breeze moves thru the moisture laden…
The dog days of summer are dragging... and dragging me down. It's the bottom of the seventh hour and already 80º out here on the back porch. And the air is so thick you can see it. It's days like this that leave me wishing I was in my mountains.…
It's already too hot to enjoy even a cup of coffee on the back porch... so here's the view and I'm heading inside.
The humidity is so thick this morning you can see it in the air. It's more of a haziness than actual fog though. Traffic is moving loudly on the bypass. Thinderclouds are growing over the bay. A train is announcing It's crossing down the tracks. The sun is clearing the…
Diamonds sparkle on the grass as the sun clears a cloud... then fade to dewdrops as the cloud reclaims the sun. My crazy kumquat tree is covered with big green fruit again. By the time they ripen they are inedible to me. Way to sour, not enough sweet to balance.…
I've been watching the traffic in town go from bad to worse in the last couple of weeks. Do you think it's a coincidence that all of the local governments are asking their constituents to comment positively about continuing the grand parkway funding as the lights go out of sequence…
Another quiet morning on the back porch. Still, damp... dew on the ground. Even the birds are mostly quiet. The coffee was still dripping when I came out... so I'm still coffee free. It's making the muse run slow today. Looking around the yard this morning, I am reminded of…
The sun is just clearing the eastern horizon as I sit down with my morning coffee. First lighting the tops of the trees before slowly moving down the trunks. The air is cool and damp... wisps of almost fog visible here and there before the sunlight runs them off. The…
Last evening's showers have left a coolness to the morning air. Today's thuderclouds are growing over the gulf as I sit here watching. Between the blue jays and the cardinals, the air is filled with bird sounds... can't really call them songs. The local news is full of the grand…
