The world and I seem to have very different opinions on what is good, what is beautiful and what is ridiculous. For instance, I am in love with the raining, the storming, the blowing and the hushing that I woke up to this morning. The world seems to be darting through it as quickly as possible. Is it because of fear? Fear of getting wet? Doesn't it know that it needs rain? Have you ever been in the country after a really powerful rainstorm? It's breathtaking.
Don't forget about rainymood.com for those days when you need a rest from the rushing.
There's also the fact that rain inspires my writing. Rain is music. Rain makes brown things turn green. Rain equals life, however you look at it. Embrace the rain and be a puddle-jumper today, if only today.
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