45/2021/8: A Soup Day

Soup. That was the first thought on my mind when I woke up this morning. My eyes were still closed. The rain was falling hard. I love the sound of rain on the roof. I love the sound of rain. I love the smell of rain. Winter. Warmth. Hmmm ... I didn't even know what … Continue reading 45/2021/8: A Soup Day