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Petrichor Protection

The rain won’t stop but we’ve got nowhere to go. We curl up in the window with a cup of tea or coffee or a glass of something stronger and stare at the passing gloom. The tempo begins to caress our thoughts whispering to our bodies to hush and hibernate until the scent of petrichor energizes our souls.

September Indie

Rising at the crack of dawn and I gotta think about what wisecracks I’m going to drop along the way.