Inside it's all cozy and warm, a cup of hot chocolate in my hands, a soft blanket over my shoulders. One of my favourite books is right in front of me.
But outside the world is strting to turn dark, as the next low pressure cell is cooking up a storm, to lull me to sleep. 
I should get a house with an open fireplace...

Thunder Creek

The Cows Leave The Pasture

Stormy Winter Night

Storm At The Cliff

Redeeming Rain

Rain At The Sea

Leaves Dance To The Music Of The Wind

Blown Away

Autumn Winds Near The Forest

A Storm Is Brewing

The Ambiencer