It’s a beauiful evening out there!
It has rained a little and clouds are covering the whole city since early morning. Monson has arrived.
The evening breeze is so refreshing that its revitalizing my parished soul… & pushing my heart towards writing, travelling, reading, & dancing…
… dancing on the beats of mid-july rain romance.
It s time for creativity, & as I cherish good old memories with a curious thrill for upcoming unknown, I promise myself for collecting new flowers, growing out of the soil of past, beneath which lies the debris of a beautiful time that ended painfully in last autumn.
Rain may wipe out all dust, to start a new, happy season!