Near the end of yesterday, following a rainstorm that dragged across
our valley like a dark bag filled with punching fists, the sky cleared to the
west. Though the sun was only minutes
from sheathing itself someplace within the farthest mountains, enough light
remained to offer a rainbow across the low hills near my house.
I ran outside in my bare feet and captured images as the light and
the rainbow, faded.
—Mitchell Hegman
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