spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
Pluviophile: (n) a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days.
One minute. Just one minute of a gentle spring rain. Spring birds calling. I think you can hear the neighbor’s goats a couple times. You can’t see it yet, but fresh green growing things are coming up under last year’s grass. Although I will miss the snow while it’s gone, the rain more than makes up for the loss. Plus, the nearly 18 hours of daylight help too… Peace seeps in to my soul. This is why I live here. Peace. Quiet. Calm. This is my home. My land. My happy place. What brings you peace and happiness today?
PS: watch with the sound on. The video isn’t special. It’s the sound that is. ~tara
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That’s lovely, calming and if I may say, Tara is so much nicer than Caribou 😊
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Ha! I’m so happy you enjoyed it. Just a little slice of my world.
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I just put it on my site. I’m relaxed now, with a few thoughts about how deafening silence can be….
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it! Next time I do a video, it will be of the ocean…
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Women have promised me things before….
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You sound like a man hurt before. I promise… I will post an ocean video.-
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Careful not to get your feet wet 😉
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Ewww gross. I’ll be careful indeed.
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