In the middle of the afternoon, the sky turned orange and it started to rain. I was so taken by the color of the world that I stood at the doorway taking pictures, one after the other, hoping that the orange would show on my camera. It did, but in a washed out way.
Still, there were the boards of the deck and the railing posts. And the shadows.
You can’t have everything, I reminded myself. Take what there is and be glad of it.You’ll remember the orange world. You don’t need a picture.