"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Monday, July 13, 2009

The NewFound Land Journals, Entry 7.

It rained today. I've never experienced rain that felt or smelled so clean. I wanted to go outside and lay down and just feel it pitter patter pour all over me. I love the rain.

I promise a more substantial post tommorrow. We're going to Grandfalls to stock up on some stuff, cause we've got a whole slew of people coming in starting on wednesday. Yay, there's so many of them, that I'll have to give up my room.

1 comment:

  1. Deana? Hello? Kristen here. Where are you? I miss you!! I NEED MORE POSTS!!
    Anyway, I bet you've had enough of the rain by now.
    I have.


"Write with our backs to the wind and our faces to the hard, bleaching sun."