Seasons
It rained last night. It's been a dry August (we won't talk about May, June, July…or heck the rest of the year that was plenty damp)
It was nice to hear the clatter of drops in the dry grass, smell the summer dust sweeten, and listen to the crickets startle out of their song before piping up again. I know it isn't officially autumn for a couple more days, but today is the first day that really feels like the season has changed.
I love it.
Writing – Steampunk
I am working on TIN SWIFT...
Published on September 19, 2011 10:25