The Art of Raining

It rained for about fifteen minutes today. It came suddenly, left suddenly. It was warm and then it was cold.

It was a small change. A nice change.

Rain is a constant noise that never grows old. I like waking up when it’s raining. I like falling asleep when it’s raining. It’s like the universe is humming in agreement with you, and it doesn’t have to be happy or sad it’s just something that reminds you you’re alive.

Sarah xx

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s