Monday, November 16, 2009

Rainy Night City Lights

It's raining tonight. I can hear it hitting the roof and the top of the metal vent. When I was a child, I slept in a little daybed right by a low window over the cistern. The rain would hit and pour onto the roof, falling over and down gutters, and rush echoing and dancing into the cistern. The rain joined the water there, seeming to sing me into dreams. It's still one of my favorite sounds.
Posted by PicasaThis is handpieced, embroidered, and beaded.

1 comment:

  1. Wonderful! Looking at this feels as though I'm standing under a streetlight on a rainy night.

    What is the scale of the visual jewel?