The Weekly Photo Challenge is: Abstract
Looking through muddied heat waves, I had surreal visions of snow in the white, dead leaves littering the ground.
Even my cat, Ocho, is on fire!
The patterns in the trees are vague and intricate, but I think I see parched, white people hanging lifeless from the branches.
Yet there is hope, for the end of the dry season is coming. The transcendent waters will wash the dust away, bathing everything in lush hues of new green.
The complex weave of new growth will rejuvenate our tired and withered bodies once again.
Soon, not so subtle changes will be visible, the heat waves will vanish, and we will spring to life again…when the rains start.