I love it

The sharp spice of rain in the air
I love it
The tear-streaked windows
I love it
The shiny red umbrellas
I love it
The soft pitter patter of companionship
I love it
The endless and mindless sky
I love it

Rain isn’t gloomy or punishable. It’s a gift, blurring and softening the hard edges of our lives to make temporary relief and a new beginning.

I love it.

Note: Just a short piece I wrote when I was staring at the rain through my window while my friend on the phone was going on and on about how it was terrible; the rain was killing her and she hated it; it was horrible, it was all its fault, it was somehow became the cause of all her misfortune and-NKJBJABJHBGJHBJHB Sorry. Just ranting here.

By the way, how lovely is this? It’s the music for The Blue Umbrella, Disney’s latest shortest clip. I got the chance to watch it before my movie started and it was lovely. Reminds me just of rain.

About everburningcinders

So so...where to start? Well, for starters, I can say that I'm one of those kinds of people that don't care about their hair, or desperately need another pair of shoes. In fact, if you see me, you wouldn't notice me at all. I'm just the shadow, sticking to the walls, head buried in a book or eyes glazed over in a daydream. I want to be listened to and I want to be appreciated. My moral in life: Life is life. Believe in it and suck it up. I look forward to meetin' ya all!
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