My narrative of the storm. It was so BEAUTIFUL AND AWESOME AND INSPIRING. I laid on the porch. I got my feet wet. I breathed in the worm smell. I lived. For an hour of my life I just was. I listened. I slept with the windows open. I got cold. I got cozy. I woke up to a breeze. I love the experiences that are raw and real and simple and pure and full of emotion. They are unplanned and JUST SO SO..... wordless.