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Sunday, April 15, 2007
Where is spring
Rain has the power to amplify whatever mood I'm in. If I'm a little down or melancholy, rain further drains my energy, the world weighing heavy like a sodden coat. If I'm upbeat, happy, the rain energizes me, even making me a little hyper. Today's rain, oddly enough, isn't really doing anything. I can almost feel it wanting to bring me down, but I keep fighting it. Waiting for the bus with only a black umbrella over my head, I began to sing (yes...in the rain) to keep my spirits lifted. Before I ventured outside, I let the drumbeat of the falling rain be my music as I brightened up my surroundings with color. When the day is gray, there's nothing like color and a little red stain on your lips to keep things bright.
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This weather is like a suicide waiting to happena
ReplyDeleteI've finally learned to love my red lipstick.
ReplyDeleteI also love the smell outside after it's rained. At least it's better than snow. I'M READY FOR SPRING!
No spring.
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