silhouette photo of lighthouse during golden hour

About one year ago, North Central California was being hammered by winter rains; ceaselessly. Clouds covered the skies day after day, and scenes like this were hidden for about two months. I was parched for color. Then one day the clouds you see in the distance rolled out, almost apologetically, as they seemed to file from left to right, beaten by the promise of Summer, leaving behind the beautiful aftermath.