Wow. It’s nearly a month since I wrote anything on this blog. August has been a mighty, busy, tense and terrifying, occasionally satisfying and rewarding month. 31 days can be all of that I think. There was no vacation or summer fun, but I finished the new show, RIGHT BESIDE THE RIVER, and the weather has been pretty amazing. It’s not been a beastly hot summer, and I’m fine with that.
I’ve snapped many pictures to incorporate into posts, but there’s not been much time for getting things and thoughts onto this on-line diary.
In the last month or so, starting in late July actually, I’ve seen several rainbows. Since the day in 1973 when I hitchhiked across Wales with Liz George, and we got a ride from a gentleman who kept driving us because we kept seeing rainbows — 6 if I remember correctly — I’ve always considered rainbows a positive sign. Now with my camera and my iPhone I can try to capture some of their brilliance and hope they are omens of good times ahead.