I always feel so profound when it rains… Like it is time for me to start writing my book… Or to continue writing… to spill out and pour out lines worth quoting, thoughts by which to live each day, a guide to life in ten words or fewer as a page-a-day calendar – as the rain pours around me, words pour from me…
Perhaps it is a sign that I need to go somewhere like Washington to write my book, so I can be often in the rain…
Perhaps… perhaps… perhaps…

Post-a-day 2019