Why is rain so suiting and calming?
Is it the clearing of the streets, the suiting sound of droplets reaching the end of their journey from the sky, the feeling of a soft isolating wall around your house, the way nature breaches our artificially build shapes?
I kinda wish it'd rain heavily more often. And as I type this, it stops.
Is it the clearing of the streets, the suiting sound of droplets reaching the end of their journey from the sky, the feeling of a soft isolating wall around your house, the way nature breaches our artificially build shapes?
I kinda wish it'd rain heavily more often. And as I type this, it stops.