today i took a walk while reading a book. there's something terribly poetical about simultaneously wandering through paths in this world and the imagination.
and then
it rained
on both my person and my* book.
delightful.
did i mention i love rain?
* actually, it's my sister's. don't worry, mego. your book is no worse for the wear. i hunched over while i walked to shield it as much as possible.
3 comments:
did it rain today? when? where was i? and by the way, i liked the way you worded your words or something like that. i don't have the same gift of writing whimsically. :) :)
it only rained for about 5 minutes and it was pretty light... between a sprinkle and a full fledged rain.
as for my word usage... the fact that i'm reading anne of avonlea could play a SMALL role in that!
Looks fun!
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