A thunder storm

It may seem banal to talk about the weather, but there is nothing like a good thunderstorm. We get some awesome beauties that roll down from the mountains and across the valley in a wave of majesty. They boom and rattle the windows as if a reminder that we are not safe in our little houses from the fury of Mother Nature. We are so tiny. The lightening and the ozone smell that hovers in the air afterwards...the way that the sky turns a particular shade of yellow and blue so that you can't tell if it is day or night. Yeah, that's the good stuff. Thanks for the present, world...thanks.