Friday, August 24, 2012

a breath of fresh air

I heard it rain and I ran outside. I ran back in to grab my camera.
The world smells fresh and new and alive.
The cold raindrops pattering against the ground, splashing off every surface, running down my face...
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fresh rain 6
This is happiness.

2 comments:

  1. I love the stars and moon picture!

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    1. Thank you. Those are actually make-your-own paving tiles that my mother and I made years ago.

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