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Well the rain is continuous today, started last night and here it is 4pm, and it still slams the land. My backyard is soaking, dismal… I always feel everything so deeply, everything. I am raw and it is hard to be me. My art work reveals some of the soul interpretations. I look at the trees; I study the trees for my art work. They seem sad…too. I enter into the wetness with my dog, all wet and smelling like a rug, all day. Time to dig deep. I remind myself this continuous plummeting rain brings the new flowers. My art studio is beckoning as I am put on hold with my running group. There is something to say for multitasking.