The navratri season is over and the weather seems to be acting funny.
As I look out my window, the skies seems to have paled out , ...then jaundiced.
Slowly and steadily, it seems to metamorphose into a smorgasbord of chromatic aberrations. My camera is all smiles as I click away at each confused look of the clouds.
Slowly it darkens and gathers courage, finally letting out a spray of wispy light rain. The accompanying petrichor is something to die for.
It is still raining and I am still wondering........
