The peace and harmony of rain |
The peace and harmony of rain |
*mipadi* |
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Having (finally) finished mastering a DVD for a professor's lecture, I am currently sitting in a study area of my university's library, waiting for the professor to come. There is a massive thunderstorm outside. My library has an open, central spiral staircase granting access to all five levels. This atrium is topped with an arched glass roof.
Sitting here, I've found that the sound of the rain hammering the roof, as well as the flashes of light in the background, have a peaceful effect. It's very rhythmic and relaxing. Today was what most would call a dreary day, but I've always liked cloudy, even stormy days—the sense of impending rain builds a palpable tension, and when the rain finally comes, it's with a soothing release of stress. It's been a long week, but I'm quite delighted with the outcome. How do you feel about rain? Do you prefer sunshine or stormy weather? Or do you like something different, like snow or hail? Does the weather alter your sense of how you feel about the world? |
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*Blow_Don't_SUCK* |
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Wow Michael and Hez, deep.
When I hear the rain I'm reminded of that nursery rhyme "rain rain go away" and I feel a bit happy. Because usually after a rainstorm or just rain, the sun will shine brightly and more beautifully than other sunrises. <--corny |
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