It's raining again this afternoon. A rainy afternoon in June. Warm, golden weather, laden with droplets that are still making their minds up. Tentative, pensive weather that reminds me of walks, naps and conversations I'd rather keep stowed away, if only because they are too precious to handle again and again.
I wish I could turn back time. Because then, I would know.
1 comment:
I love the rain. I never know why. How are you? Are you checking your gmail these days? :)
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