Thursday, August 26, 2010

Storm


My fingers hold a melting piece of hail which pelted me as I ran into my home. 

I pulled over to the side of the road as the storm moved in.  I stopped just on the edge of a construction site to take these shots.  I wish I could have captured the lighting.  I love storms in Alberta, our prairie skies go on forever. 

Beauty.

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