9.26.2011

Day Two Hundred Ninety Four

Didn't leave the house today. Not even to step onto the porch. 
Grumpy face.


thun-der-cloud n. A dark cloud carrying an electric charge and producing lightning and thunder.

Although it's been a little while since we've had a really, really good storm, I can still recall every detail of listening as one moved in. 
I have what I guess you could call a ritual-lighting pinon incense and relaxing at my desk-the windows open just enough for the rain not to soak my floor. 


I was tired of illustrating the records below the windows in my room...decided a different perspective would be nice. Eh. Dunno.

xx
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