i can’t wait for spring to start; i miss those storms where it’s raining and thundering but also the sun is still out. the light is low and reminiscent of a sunset and there’s a rainbow on the horizon. it’s humid and warm which sounds bad but there’s still a coolness to the air which makes it all balance well.
i miss those quiet rains where you can faintly hear wind chimes as the patter of the droplets
i miss those big storms where the sky becomes dark blue. it’s scary, it’s fills you with impending doom and the fear of tornadoes, but it’s also beautiful in a way with massive clouds sprawling the sky.















