It has been raining all morning. It is still raining as I speak to you. Everything smells of petrich
It has been raining all morning. It is still raining as I speak to you. Everything smells of petrichor and the light coming in the windows is soft and beautiful. The air is crisp and heavy, and the slight breeze across the trees causes the leaves the whisper. If only we could comprehend, what secrets we would learn. Welcome to Seattle. -- source link
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