Saturday, August 3, 2024
It's raining,it's pouring and today is boring
It has been a hot and worse than hot, very humid last couple of months. Humidity is much worse than the heat, at least I think so. But today, it's raining. Now I may still be complaining about not being able to weed or paint or what ever else needs doing but I still embrace the rain, for it's almost musical tapping on the veranda, it's drumming on the flagstone path, and dare I say the almost wind chime like sounds when it lands on the metal satellite dish. That was a sound that I had to get used to, it took a bit of investigating to find the origin of that , for lack of a better term, melody. That same melody turns to a sad tolling when the rain is over and all that remains is the drip, drip drip from the eves.
Mama Donna's "Thanksgiving on Turtle Island"
Mama Donna Henes , {9/19/1945~ 9/21/2024} urban shaman , author of numerous books in my bookcase. Really the most often reread books ...



