I’ve been a bum all day. I’ve been hanging out with my cat in bed reading and then, bam, I finally wanted coffee.

It’s POURING outside. Florida gets the most violent, heavy, beautiful thunderstorms. I stood in my doorway watching the thunderous action.

As you can see we are not even having a hurricane.

I love the loud, hard smacking sounds the plump rain drops make as they hit surfaces. I love the rolling, booming sounds that follow the flashes of light.

I love the angry mixture of air and water and fire.