Showing posts with label puddle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label puddle. Show all posts

Friday, September 30, 2011

Sky's Spill

I didn't see it happen; I just saw the puddle. The sky must have spilled while I wasn't looking. Nobody cleaned it up and I guess I didn't either. I stood at the edge of the sky but didn't dare step in it; you never know what might happen. I walked around the puddle and kept to my path.


Monday, May 9, 2011

Irresistible

From wee on up, puddles can be irresistible. This one seems to be particularly inviting.