Little Jewels

We're getting rain today, at least an inch they say. I'll be downtown, as sheets of water pelt the alley, blur the view of First Street, dampen my lunchtime walk.

But out here in the suburbs, the rain will be seeping into dry soil, moistening gardens already growing, including the pesky wild onions, which have been sprouting earlier than usual.

If we're lucky, the drops will glisten on pine boughs, hang out there longer than seems possible or probable. Little jewels — they're hard to photograph. I'll keep trying.