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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*mona lisa* |
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I don't prefer thunderstorms or the rain pounding on my window, but a light rain really calms me. Sitting on my balcony while it's drizzling outside gives me a really tranquil feeling. Generally though when it rains, I feel gloomy and sad. Sunshine is most appealing to me if I'm walking outside right after sunrise and the light is peeping through the trees. I love that feeling.
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