Monsoon Sundown

Updated: Jun 18, 2020

As a child I would stand at the back door of my grandparent's house in summertime and watch thunder storms roll in from the west, wondering where they may have dropped rain and hail on their journey. Now living 400 miles west of where their house once stood, I know.



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