The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind.

[sleepysparrow]

On this evening, I am sitting on my balcony watching the weather change from day into night. The birds are chirping crazily, yet none are to be seen. The wind is picking up her pace, making the once still trees dance a slow, steady sway. The sun is beginning her descent behind the dark, full clouds. If Weather.com serves me right, we should be

Comments

[dudemandane]

you're a really good writer becky. i don't know if i ever told you that or not, but i really enjoyed reading this. you should pursue that.

[simplylaurad]

from experience, i feel i need to congratulate you on a new and improved relationship with your father. what a wonderful thing!