A timid reflection in the water that covers the sidewalk,
Toes are pulled in tightly so as not to get wet.
The cool wind blows. There is no lightning associated with this rain.
It's the rain of change.
Where I Stand Sunday is an ongoing photo essay examining the different places I spend my life standing. Too often we take for granted the everyday places we spend our lives walking on. The ground we tread on has its own stories to tell.