Rain gives me permission to hide, to seclude myself in my little coccoon of quiet and peace.   I opened the window a foot just to listen, and lighting cracked so often it sounded like Thor was making popcorn up there.  Tornado’s are threatning to blow into the city, and while I cannot imagine it happening [...]

Posted at: August 9th, 2009 - 12:22 pm - Number of Comments » 0

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