Through the Windshield

We spent two rainy weeks in Pennsylvania before driving south to our Florida home. I was sitting in the car at a rest stop and although the skies were gray I was delighted by how softly the raindrops splattered on the windshield, smudging the fall colors in view.

Not too long after we arrived home I opened up the picture and when I looked closely at the detail - wow! It almost looks painted. And really, it was painted on my windshield, by the rain. A lovely consolation gift for the sunshine fasting.