My Left Eye Is Right

By tantemoe

Cold and Rainy

Last night the rain came. The streets are wet with running water.

Pull back the curtains and watch the mist of rain pour down.
One of my favorite things to do.

Window cracked, curtain blowing in the breeze, the hum from the highway traffic as cars race along the newly rain washed pavement.

I smell breakfast cooking.
I see children fighting the wind slapping their faces with rain:-)
Horns, Sirens and all the madness of a new Fall Rain.

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