Every night for the past few weeks, Mother Earth has sung a lullaby for me, sending a storm at the end of the day, painting an awful and beautiful portrait in the sky. I always feel she is speaking to me, sending me a message, singing a mournful but touching song. Across the road, I saw the storm approaching, I saw it moving to kiss the sun goodbye, and I ran out with my camera.
7
July
Mother Earth’s Lullaby
by Jon Katz