All day yesterday it rained and into the night. This morning there is a break. To the South, dark heavy clouds filled with water and dark burnt umber shadows. To the north, Chinese white cumulonimbus clouds with cerulean blue patches and a high ceiling.
At Glendale Shoals, the muddy Lawson's Fork Creek roars, rushes and tumbles with enormous force over the spillway, flooding its banks.
A mountain bluebird whisks down the shadowy tunnel of the water and the rain drenched branches of trees
reaching over the maelstrom.
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