ah the rain. such a pleasure of soppy goodness. i love most the way in which in covers the soft greens in reflective illumination. ah the rain indeed...
the clouds are heavy this morning. i sit here at my desk, contemplating the ten diget construction of my hands and feet-this little piggy...-and watch, from the corner of my left eye, the grey clouds moving lazily about, tumbling slowly, like saturated pillows, across the city's capless heads. it is serene, tranquil, and calming to a restless mind. i have been away for far too long...i need to come back to the station...i need to realize my thoughts and put them into coherent, tangible forms. and what a better way to do it, but under a cloudy sky.
the clouds are heavy this morning. i sit here at my desk, contemplating the ten diget construction of my hands and feet-this little piggy...-and watch, from the corner of my left eye, the grey clouds moving lazily about, tumbling slowly, like saturated pillows, across the city's capless heads. it is serene, tranquil, and calming to a restless mind. i have been away for far too long...i need to come back to the station...i need to realize my thoughts and put them into coherent, tangible forms. and what a better way to do it, but under a cloudy sky.