There they float, low in the sky, rising up behemoth, ominous, What dark promise do they bring, what do the tiny Earthlings fear so? No fear in this instance, actually benign, before too long, bringing hope instead, Prognosticate maybe follows rain, reign of drought perhaps closer to an end, ominous, pray it bodes well.

Strange Solace

Working in the warehouse today, standing in-between the looming racks of material,pallets up high, down low, also looses boxes neatly stacked. I'm between PL1 and PL2. Gray, rainy day outside, much needed rain for our drought-stricken state. The weather turned wet yesterday, and is expected to continue throughout today. Near the location I'm working in …

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Respite, Recharge, Coast

The elements. The sounds. The feelings. Neskowin has the particular magic only a coastal place offers. I love the mountains too, for sure, but, Well the ocean is the x-factor, for eternal goodness, sound, vibe. I love it. And this particular coastal place, there’s just few places like it that I’ve been to that make …

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