Rain Of Life

I love rain, in all its forms and shapes. Hard, pouring rain with thunderstorm and needle like droplets. Or how about the softly falling rain that looks like mists, diffusing the passing lights and creating a very mysterious atmosphere. Not only the rain itself, but the effects that rain have on the soil and the smell of freshly rained grass is really awesome actually. I also remember during my childhood playing in the rain a lot of times, taking a hot shower after that and have "kayuputih" oil spread on my chest and back. Those were good memories to live by...

For some, rain brings the dreary, depressing emotion to them, although perhaps it is because of the grey color that accompanies rain. I have never thought of it that way though. It is like a blessing to have rain, as it carries life in the form of water. On the other hand, if it is the weekend, rain is a perfectly good excuse to tuck in your warm bed and do some reading or enjoy a good time with your family :)



Rainy days in Tokyo