Weather Report, October 15

Rain, still.  The cell phone tower on the other side of I-20 is swathed in clouds.  Along my morning walk, cardinals eddy upwards, tiny sparks of color amidst the gray.

The guy who scavenges cans on recycling day is dressed in gray; trudges through the drizzle head down, hooded like the Grim Reaper.

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