Wade through darkness gloom Owls call, hoots fall with the rain Soaked by storm’s soft tears
Someone left the Jake out in the rain again
When Jake and I got home from our walk in the rain last night, the rain gauge showed 1.75 inches for the month. When I left for my walk at 5:25 this morning, the rain gauge showed 1.84 inches. When I got home at 7:00 it showed 2.0 inches. The rain gauge currently shows 2.71 inches of rain for September. It’s been several years since we received that much rain in one month. It’s supposed to rain Thursday and Friday, also. It seems Super El Niño may have finally arrived.
Less than a week after the multi-agency effort to release 650 million gallons of water into the Rio Grande as a “scientific experiment… to learn how the water flows through the river…”, all 650 million gallons of water have since flowed past Corrales, and the river is back to where it was last Monday before the water was released last Tuesday. I hope the bureaucrats learned how water flows through the river.
It seemed like a good time to post The Drought, that I wrote, recorded, and made a video asking the question, “Where did all the water go?” The song is raw and rough, in the style of what I call “Dry Metal.” The lyrics are at the end of the post.
Spunk: “I can’t believe all the water’s gone!”
Back to the start of the day.
Cracked clay on one side Green slime on the other side Dichotomousness?
Daily Doppel
Sunrise
The Drought By Timothy Price
[Chorus] Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go?
[Verse] Scorched earth, cracked white clay Fried in dryness, woe Drought sucks life’s blood away Where did all the water go?
[Chorus] Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go?
[Verse] Thirsty plants bow their heads Pray for rain, the watershed Parched seeds cry die of thirst How have we earned this curse?
[Bridge] Sun shines happiness We frolic in deceptive rays Encourages us to foolish ways Water’s precious, so we say But we waste it anyway In denial as it dwindles Less and less from day to day to day
[Chorus] Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go?
[Outro] Where once water flowed clear and cold Green slime clings to mud The water’s foul, so the waterfowl Fly off in search of some Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go? Where did all the water go?
The Rio Grande at 7:30 p.m. this evening. !Milgro! There’s water!
The Conservancy released water from Abiquie Reservoir. Why now? I have no idea. It’s past the growing season, and most of the cottonwoods in the bosque are suffering or bare, possibly dead. The release of water might be due with the agreements between Colorado, New Mexico, Texas, and Mexico. But it’s too little, too late for the farmers and the trees.