Monday, January 4, 2010

Rain

When I moved to the desert so many years ago, I was surprised by the distinctive aroma that emanates from the desert whenever it rains. At first, I found the smell rather unpleasant. As time has gone by, however, and as I find myself to be more and more comfortable as a desert citizen, I realize that the scent of rain is a promise: it is relief from the arid air, respite from the baking sun, and the opportunity for new growth, all rolled into a single odor.

It is the creosote bush that is the predominant generator of the scent of moisture in the desert. Imagine my good fortune to have found a salve containing creosote extract. Whenever I long for the rain, I have the scent right here with me. Ahhhh.


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