Many years ago during my misspent youth a little band named TLC came up with a song named Waterfalls.
It, of course, had nothing to do with waterfalls.
Me? I’m a purist. When I think of waterfalls I think of:
That’s Iguazu Falls stretching between Brazil and Argentina. It’s one of the largest waterfall systems in the world.
I love water. I love waterfalls. I prefer them OUTSIDE my home, however.
Because when they enter my house I end up with:
Remember my water blog from last week?
Yes, that’s my living room and kitchen ceiling since one part of the place stretches into the other. I’d put up more pictures but they’d just depress me. And probably you. So I’m going to leave you with a song about overdosing and drugs. If you’re going to be depressed it might as well be to a catchy tune. LOL.