It Rained

I grew up on the coastal plains of Texas, where hot summer storms made music on our metal roof. I have many memories of sitting on our large front deck watching sheets of water fall front the sky, flooding the spongey ground with large puddles of water, and filling the air with that sweet smell that … Continue reading It Rained

Rainy Day

Writing Challenge: Sept 18. 2018 Prompt Inspiration: What do you like to do on a rainy day?   Propped up by a mountain of pillows and nested in a pile of blankets, I read my book, looking up every so often to stare out the window as the drops dance down the window pane. When … Continue reading Rainy Day