Rain at the Edge of Sight

I am in Manhattan where it is raining hard. In a few short minutes I will harness my guide dig and we will walk to Central Park. I can hear thunder out there.

The cool thing is that with a guide dog you’re out in all kinds of weather. We will get soaked but we will be smelling the greening of things and hearing the sizzle of wheels and there will be opportunities to be awake even on a wet day and wakefulness is never to be wasted. So says my dog, so say I!

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Author: stevekuusisto

Poet, Essayist, Blogger, Journalist, Memoirist, Disability Rights Advocate, Public Speaker, Professor, Syracuse University

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