rain, stay?

7 May

There is something so soothing about rain.

Even though it means that there is no sun out. And that I get very wet when I am out in it. The cleansing, calming qualities more than compensate. I was doing work (oh and re: work, remember when I said I had an idea for the philo paper? Shot down by one d sido) sitting by the steps, when it started to drizzle. To prevent computer damage, I moved towards the music library in Dodge Hall, only to realize that fortunately, a tent had been augmented right outside. So now I am siting peacefully outside the School of the Arts, under a tent, with rain clapping thunderously on its white roof. The drizzle has turned into full-on torrential downpour, with a magical smell and a pattering sound that silences all distractions.

Somehow, I think this may bring me focus. Maybe I’m just optimistic.

Update, 3 p.m. Now it’s just kind of scary. Waiting for this tent to blow away, stakes ripped from the ground. But not wanting to go into the storm? Ahhhh.


Rain inside my tent





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