Blissful Beginnings, Unfinished Endings

Rainy days are the best. The sounds of the raindrops are like a melodious army charging against the roof, drumming my senses to attention. The rain comforts me. It can even come raging with winds or crashing thunder and lightning; I'll take it all. Oh, but only if I don't have to be out in it. … Continue reading Blissful Beginnings, Unfinished Endings