It started slow.
Summer skies, dry season.
A few drops.
Leading to a drizzle.
And then a downpour.Read More »
High in the sky.
Riding the eddies and air currents.Read More »
Good American beer was an oxymoron, until this:
Hot flashes, flushed face
Is it going to be one of those days?
Emotions running high, patience low
Not knowing which way the wind blows, I go with the flow
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