So its August!

and the second day of August at that! In 1992 I spent my birthday alone in the Big Bend. I was happy to be there and free to enjoy the time. There was a  fantastic ever changing sky full of clouds and I drove over the park taking pictures of the sky. I gave myself the boundaries of making the image mostly the sky but requiring at least a small bit of the earth in every shot. When I got to Burro Mesa ( above) the clouds conspired to place a micro-burst of rain right on its top. I can still smell it!