Our front gate on a rainy day...

Looking outward
The open day is bright with pictures for everyone,
when green fields appear on the distant plain,
before the light of evening yields to twilight,
and reflections of light alleviate the noise of the day.
The inner being of the world often appears clouded and hidden,
and people's minds are full of doubts and irritation,
but splendid nature cheers up their days, and doubt's dark questions stay distant.

Friedrich Hölderlin 1777-1843

I find the rain gloriously cleansing.
The droplets suspended above our front gate.... mesmirising.

Oiwww... Nath has just come home to have lunch with me. He thinks I look like Medusa. My ruly curly hair is all over the place. *grin*
Bx