08 February, 2012

With No Memories



It rained peacefully, gently, joyfully.  It seemed like the rain respected how I felt that day.  I didn’t feel like smiling about things that didn’t need to be smiled about, but I also didn’t feel like frowning over things nobody considered frowning over.  It was a day where my feelings didn’t matter…  but the rain thought they mattered.  The sky didn’t weep for me.  The sky simply felt I needed to refine my sensitivity, cleanse my essence, be a ghost of the world for those few hours it decided to pour.

8 comments :

  1. The sound of the rain is so calming and peaceful. I love it!

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  2. Beautiful video and photos. The sound of the rain is so calming. It can sometimes be a beautiful thing.

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  3. Gorgeous photographs!

    Drea xo

    dreasjunkyard.blogspot.com

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  4. What a beautifully written post about the rain and your thoughts.

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  5. beautiful images.. such lovely Blog of yours! x

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  6. Thank-you for the comment peach, you have a lovely blog. Your writing is beautiful!

    Lots of Love,
    Lily from Red Brick Lipstick

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  7. Nice photography!!!
    Happy Valentine's Day!!!

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Thank you, pal.