Tag Archives: winds
Blowing In The Wind
The wind has been picking up all evening. We had been told it would as it ushers in a cold front. It is Autumn after all. Molly is not happy which means Bella is not happy as Molly’s fear has … Continue reading
November Nineteenth; Morning Thoughts -An Hour Here or There
I missed the lunar eclipse. I was reading the articles about the lunar eclipse. Keeping up with what time it was supposed to take place, how it was going to be the longest lasting in over five hundred years, how … Continue reading
November Sixth; Thankful For the Wind’s Reminder
Watching the wind blow. Okay, so I’m watching the results of the wind blowing. The trees are swaying crazily and its raining leaves. The sunlight shining in my window is alternating in intensity due to the swaying trees and what … Continue reading
Have I Mentioned…
A voice from my phone frightened me. The alert for a tornado watch in our area doing what was intended, it got my attention. I pretty well knew it was coming, the possibility was too great. The skies had remained … Continue reading
August Twelfth; In This My Month of Birth, if I Could Ask For a Gift, It Would Be..
Calm I would ask for calm in the storm. One of the worst of nature’s storms I have ever faced, was Hurricane Hugo. I realize that there are those who have had worse. Those living on the coast when and … Continue reading
Day 199; Footnotes of Storms and Concerns They Bring
All it took was one rumble of thunder. Both dogs are inside and safe from the thunder demon but with every rumble they look toward the sound. Rain is falling fairly hard, I need to move my car into the … Continue reading
Day 303- Footnotes of a, what the heck was that day
Its raining again. It had stopped for a while, had even turned into a gorgeous day, but now, its raining. Hard. Concerned because of how many leaves the earlier rain and winds knocked down, I went out to check the … Continue reading
October Twenty-ninth; Zeta’s remains, wind and raining down everything from water to trees
I heard it the moment I awoke. That undeniable sound of rain. A sound that would have been comforting and lulled me back to sleep but for one thing. The wind. I could hear the sound that haunts me in … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 