Shades of gray drift over the sun like a heavy eyelid. The scent of rain wafts like a lullaby. Less light. More dark. The rays of the sun shine like eyelashes. Fighting sleep. Heaviness closes the eye. The tears of the sky wash the earth releasing the spring.
Category Archives: rain
Fresh
Walked out of hot yoga to the fresh scent of the gentle rain dancing on my skin.
Storm Before the Calm
The occasional voice of thunder was deep and faint. The scent of rain was on the breeze as it gently accelerated and alternately slowed. The gray clouds tumbled into a roll and marched closer to the yoga deck from which I observed. Because of the vastness of the ocean and sky, storms could be seen …
Beautiful
I arrived at Anamaya Resort yesterday and I have never heard, uttered or thought the word “beautiful” more in my life than in my time here. While the surroundings are visibly beautiful, so are the people, the experience, the food… basically, everything. It’s the rainy season here and thunder has rumbled in the distance on …
Retired Girl in a Beautiful World 