Let it happen
The sky has been crying for days. Sometimes a light weeping, misty drizzle, a sad but solaced surrender. Sometimes a ripped up, heavy-hearted, downpour. There have been moments when the clouds have cleared… Continue reading
The sky has been crying for days. Sometimes a light weeping, misty drizzle, a sad but solaced surrender. Sometimes a ripped up, heavy-hearted, downpour. There have been moments when the clouds have cleared… Continue reading
Monday and a new start of some sort. I caught the classic dragged out November cold and can’t remember when I last felt energetic or refreshed. As if someone had pulled a thick… Continue reading
The way I see it, if you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain. Dolly Parton
There’s a spell of rain across the sky Days drizzle by, not like a stream that runs Over stones and timber, roaring and thriving Towards the greater depth, but rather softly My fingertips… Continue reading
This is what it’s like, pretty much all of the time, living in Norway.
There has been a beautiful light over the city for the last couple of evenings, and tonight at 9.30, just before the sun was about to set, the sky decided to liberate a… Continue reading
It’s been a hard time and when it rains it rains on me the sky just opens and when it rains it pours I walk alone assaulted it seems by tears from heaven… Continue reading
Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet. Bob Dylan
wet ink stain a key and a note waving reeds a piano is pleading; let it drop let it drop