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Often late winter rain is drizzly, fine and light, kissingly soft, when it lands on your cheek or face. It patters from silvery steel skies and washes pavements clean of random debris, the paper-bit wrappers and stuck sidewalk leaves. Best, is rain's garlanding of trunks and branches with seed pearls of light. Here, a copper beach, adorned with crystalline droplets, is dressed to kill, before spring drops all hangers-on and makes its new leafy mark.