For the past two afternoons I've heard thunder and saw rain on the radar within just a few miles from us. We've gotten not even a drop. It gets close enough that I can even smell it, but after teasing me, at the last minute scoots around us. It's like being alone and having to listen to another couple have sex- and they're really enjoying it. My entire yard looks like this-
With daily temps in the 90's and the UV index soaring to a 12 every afternoon, even the weeds have burned to a crisp. The grey sand that passes for dirt in Florida coats everything with a coat of dull grey dust. What happened to my lushly landscaped tropical Florida? The only thing this weather is fit for is playing on the beach, in the pool or holed up in the house with the air conditioning blasting.
The only good thing about this weather is that I'm less likely to wander outside and get distracted from my work in the studio. I'm almost finished bedazzling my big ass lizard sculpture. I'm also working on a canvas collage using the treasures I found on the beach last weekend.. it's laid out and waiting for me to start: