Hail / Rain / Early April Morning

...Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail...
(Bob Dylan, age 23)

Listen.

I love the rain!
(A early grade school girl speaking to her mother -- overheard in the grocery store parking lot this morning)

This is my 801st blog post.
(am)

opening a book of changes

Listen.

Richard and I heard Bob Dylan singing "Chimes of Freedom" when we were 15 years old.

Oboe's vantage point this early morning: