"Because it appears to me a hazardous thing to exchange my soul for my shadow. "
Adelbert von Chamisso
Sunday, February 14, 2010
of course
wonderful sunshine at last, and all I'm dying for is a thunderstorm.
"There was a sweet smell of approaching rain. Another flash and crash; a swift gust of wind; and then the swish and rush of falling water, the gurgle of overflowing gutters, and peace." -Dorothy L. Sayers
I want that rainfall.
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