Raindrops falling outside my study window
I get an adrenaline rush when there’s a bona fide tropical thunderstorm.
The view from my window is a blur.
I can hear the pitter-patter of raindrops hitting my window.
I can feel the tremor when the thunder rolls.
Power.
Might.
Grandeur.
It’s like Mother Nature decided to give the earth a mighty shower.
Oh, and the poop that an inconsiderate bird had left on my window 2 days ago has been washed away quite thoroughly by the rain. Just as I hoped. :P
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