The snow days are (fingers crossed) behind us, so here is my last little collection of photos around the folk school with the snow. We’ve moved on to rain storms, which are far less photogenic.

There was an electric storm of epic proportions on Saturday night. It was awe inspiring and terrifying, like nothing I’ve ever seen. My heart started racing and my legs started running FAST when a big lightning bolt stuck in the woods beyond my car. I thought I was going to die!

The drive over to Tom and Linda’s place for a jam took less than ten minutes, but I must have seen at least 40 lightning bolts or flashes. It was intense! Everyone at the jam thought I was crazy having never seen anything like it before. We definitely do not have these violent electric storms in LA. I felt so small and humbled; it was awesome.

Now I bid adieu to you snow…

sun in the trees

The old sawmill

The field

field house walkers