The rainy day came as expected, with rumbling skies and raindrop-splattered window panes. The gritty purr of a vinyl record spinning in the corner was not nearly as beautiful a sound as the soft rain on the rooftop. It was a good day, a grey day, but nevertheless wonderful. I sat quiet inside, typing words and watching the skies foam with tears. Rain, you can stay if you'd like.
I love rainy days, it makes the earth blossom with green and bright colored flowers! Lovely post :)
ReplyDelete-Deana, from Birds&Oxfords