I love the rain

I love the rain. I love waking up in the middle of the night to hear the sounds of the pitter pattering, sometimes closer, sometimes farther away.

I love the sound it makes on the windchimes, and how I can hear the bamboo ones still clanging away, making their soft subtle sounds throughout the night.

Here there be wind.

Here there be rain.

Today feels like a persnickety day.