Bliss

I cannot express my love for the rain, or cloudy stormy dark days that make you want to cuddle up with a good book. I love the smell of the rain mixed with the evergreens and the cold crisp air, I love the beautiful and detailed skies of dark blues, grays, and blacks, and most of all I love the sound as millions of tiny rain drops hit the ground...not even Van Gogh's work could hold a flame to the ever beautiful and constantly changing canvas of nature...