Watching the Weather

[akirlu]

It's just gone sunset, and the thin band of sky above the western hills is a molten mixture of neon red and sodium white. Over the hills, some gargantuan hand has dipped a bamboo brush in water, and let the water flow downward through a broad stroke of indigo ink. The whole westerly sky looks like a weeping watercolor as the rain moves in across the Kent valley towards us.

It is, on the whole, pretty cool to have a view right next to my computer. Must go check the asparagus soup now...