My First rain in my new city by the Sea...

and I love it.


The day before last I did my Indian rain chant, burning Sage,
desperate for it to rain.
Ok- so it was off by 2 days, but better late then never.

I have all the windows open in my home, listening to the rain and all it's little secrets and history.

I wrote a poem few days back and one line reads "I wonder when the first rain will come?" ...
I guess the clouds answered that question. Today.



*rain your kisses down upon me,
rain your kisses down in storms.*

Whenever it rains you think of her

...and I finally felt up to unpacking Today...

98% of it anyhow.