Breathing

I had just changed and was trying to figure out if I should take my bike or the tram to the city to meet Regina, when all of a sudden it started to rain. Real rain, not the drizzling it’s been doing all day long – the kind of rain that makes the earth breathe with relief. The kind of rain that makes me want to run outside and dance in it.

With regards to my pretty clothes I didn’t – but I did stand out on the balcony and took a quick rainshower.

It’s almost stopped again already, at least for the moment, but the horizon is bright with the last rays of the sun and everything seems just a bit greener, as if it’s been washed…