It's not like I have all the time in the world to stop what I'm doing just to go out on the porch and listen to the thunderstorm we are having... it's more of a "you only live once kinda thing" where I allow myself to stop working for a few minutes; go out on the front porch and just chill, take a deep breath and take in the sights and sounds of everything!
Good grief... it's crazy how relaxing it is. To make it even better, it's nearly 11pm here in Indian Trail. Nothing but the sound of rain, frogs and crickets and thunder!
Too bad I don't have a tin roof!
It's breaks like this that helps the creative juices to flow!
I often wish that I had a tin roof to listen to the pounding rain.
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