February Rain
I think it is curious that we talk about the weather so easily, but we don't always talk about our emotions, and yet, we use the weather to explain our feelings. "I'm under the weather", "I am feeling grey" or we tell people how happy, a sunny, perfect temperature day should not be wasted. I'm sitting here on a cold, winter night watching the rain come down against my windshield. The mistyness of the rain would make you think it may start freezing into patterns that stretch across the glass in crystallized growth, but it just isn't cold enough. This transparent barrier of the outside world is keeping me from the elements and lets me look beyond the rain into the dark outside and returning focus on the many tiny droplets. A constant changing depth of field of my vision. The rain fills the voids on the glass as the tiny specks slowly connect into larger drops. If I sit long enough they may overcome the entire glass and start running down in str...
