Monday, May 03, 2010


It began to rain on my walk to the train station this afternoon. Gray shifting overhead as it opened up and came down. Splashing onto bare legs. Freckled shoulder exposed when the wind slips. Hair whipping onto cheeks in sharp angles. You can see it fall, streaking in front of tall buildings. Being surrounded by such height magnifies the perception of distance from the sky.


Blogger etoilee8 said...

I remember this feeling.

8:54 AM  

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