When the birds are supposed to sing...
When the sun is expected to shine....
In Reno it doesn't.
Reno doesn't follow the rules.
And I love it.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
Today was a cold day.
The snow was falling...
The rain fell at one point...
The sun hid and the clouds were out.
And I wouldn't have it any other way, if you know me you know how much I love cold weather so I was bundled up in my hoodie today.
This isn't a poem. But it isn't a regular old post.
Just something different. I suppose.
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