The gods are angry…

The sky has darkened as if it was twilight…. On occasion you can hear the low rumble of thunder and you know hurricane Lane is getting closer…

The day has just started and lunch yet to be eaten as an ominous feeling comes in on that low rumble…

The birds are quiet the rooster in hiding… the dogs laying close as another rumble drifts in on the wind…

Pele is sleeping as the water gods take form… 

Mother nature is once again reminding us, we are just visitors here… She is the one in charge….

She express’ her views as she screams and shouts as a category 4… She won’t be silenced…

We are only a speck on the earth we live upon… a species that is headed towards its own extinction… without ever having lived…

TimesUp #MeToo

I Remember…..