Fall rain does strange to summer’s stagnant air;
Now so crisp and fresh, like nothing’s there.
A layer shed between the body and above;
Every drop on my skin I fall deeper in love.
- Welcome to The Gnarly Oak; Northern California writing, poetry, and photography, all by Ryan Griffiths; check the "About" section for more on myself. All the writings and photographs here are © by Ryan Griffiths.