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I love watching rain hit my hand.
Tonight, we have storms. Rain, not damage. Just rain.
Storms rev me up. Energy in the air for the taking.
I found out, I love it when I can stick my hand out, and watch rain hit my fingers, from just the knuckles down. Watching water that has fallen, far and true, from the heavens, hit just where I let it.
Shelter from the storm is genetically programmed into us, for millenia, we have sought shelter from the storm. Dry and warm vs. Wet and cold. Age old man. The essence of man. Shelter from the storm.
The line, between cold and wet, and dry and warm. We can create that.
What do you love? I love that I can let rain hit me, where I want it to.
Just a thought. I'm drinking vodka. Dobro pozalovat.
Moose
Tonight, we have storms. Rain, not damage. Just rain.
Storms rev me up. Energy in the air for the taking.
I found out, I love it when I can stick my hand out, and watch rain hit my fingers, from just the knuckles down. Watching water that has fallen, far and true, from the heavens, hit just where I let it.
Shelter from the storm is genetically programmed into us, for millenia, we have sought shelter from the storm. Dry and warm vs. Wet and cold. Age old man. The essence of man. Shelter from the storm.
The line, between cold and wet, and dry and warm. We can create that.
What do you love? I love that I can let rain hit me, where I want it to.
Just a thought. I'm drinking vodka. Dobro pozalovat.
Moose