Except for when I am wearing a suit or meeting someone, I am a huge fan of taking walks under the rain. In the first case the suit gets really dirty and muddy which I am sure wouldn’t be the way to make my drycleaner fond of me and in the second well, my hair gets awful and I look like a zombie… Otherwise I am cool with walking in the rain; in fact I just love it.
Walking in the rain gets you to embrace nature’s beauty, gets you to feel the dance of nature, makes everything glow around you, the world is all fun and bright and well, rain does a good cleaning job for the entire atmosphere.
Anyways, I think this is not that much of a post as much as it would be a statement that I actually miss Egypt, the winter over there, the university days when it used to rain and well I used to run like an idiot as the rain came pouring over me, not running from it but running to get more exposed to nature’s self cleansing mechanism.
I guess I gotta go sleep now and dream my ass off, dream of rain…
