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Kathy Bradley - After the rain has fallen

Kathy Bradley - After the rain has fallen

Kathy Bradley - After the rain has fallen

Kathy Bradley


    The morning after a rain, no matter how sparse, is always startling. It isn’t just that every sprout and blade and leaf of green is greener. It isn’t just that the vista has been swiped by a giant squeegee and everything is in clearer focus. It’s not even that the birdsong is deeper, as though the entire genus overnight has become a choir of contraltos. It’s that some of the pall of dust that the rain has washed away wasn’t that clinging to the landscape, but to you.


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