For some reason my brain wanted to have this title as The LAST Drop and not as The Lost Drop. Which, in the end, will make more sense once you read it. We have a fictionalized telling of the water cycle. And it is told via the eyes of one drop of water. This drop feels lost, as she wonders “where is she?” and “What is her purpose?” and even “Am I lost?”  Of course, she is where she needs to be. In the streams, […]