Smell that? If not, wait. It's gonna come.

Here is the crazy thing about the desert. You look around for what feels like forever and all you see if sand. Dry. Miserable. Rubs you raw when it gets in your clothes sand. And everything looks dead. The animals are non-existence. The plants are just there. Then the raindrops start. And the next thing you know, that dry creek bed is a water-filled oasis. The sand that was so dry now becomes the place streams flow. The animals come out of nowhere. The plants bloom. Everythin...g that has been dormant suddenly comes to life. And when the rain finally comes, the desert becomes the garden.

I smell rain.