A window view on an early morning when rain stops and sun comes out

Again I found myself standing before the window spellbound by the view outside. It was so quiet early in the morning when the rain stopped overnight and the sun came out of the clouds briefly lighting up the rain soaked street and the new leaves on the trees. A lone teenage boy was walking by whose shadow was being reflected onto the wet surface of our driveway. After an hour and half, here was my painting for the day.