Saturday, April 20, 2013

Missing Home

It's days like these that make me miss home.  The smell of wet asphalt and drips of rain on my nose.  The birds quiet within the nests.  I remember bundling up before playing out side.  It seemed to be more quiet and peaceful.  The grass was squishy and the air was so fresh.  Every breath was rejuvenating.  I would walk home from school deep in thought.  Then, returning home I would cozy up on the couch and watch the rain fall.  The trees perking up from a yummy fresh gulp of water.  Nothing beats it.  I miss you Seattle...I miss you everyday!


Sheri Kowallis said...

Your description makes me want to be there!

Leesa H said...

I miss it too! Love the picture and your description!!