It poured rain this morning. I sat in my car for a few minutes, parked under a street light, hoping it would slack off but knowing it wouldn’t. The pattern of the shadows on everything inside my car was kind of magical.
It poured rain this morning. I sat in my car for a few minutes, parked under a street light, hoping it would slack off but knowing it wouldn’t. The pattern of the shadows on everything inside my car was kind of magical.
red paper boat 