It’s raining here. One drop after precious drop, a downpour, a mist and then nothing. I smell it rise from the earth, a sigh, a need. The sound momentarilty comforting. I wonder if it’s enough to soothe the fire rushing through my community, to soothe the shattered edges of our collective psyche. I’m in Truckee, […]
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