It has been raining for days here. Sometimes the rain gives me melancholy, but not in an uncomfortable way. Rainy days make for an honest reckoning. They are the right time to search for the sadness of the world and to find your piece of hope, whatever that might be.
I am at a loss.
I am inside my own head.
I am distracted.
I am exhausted.
Lists are a good place to start. Try starting. That’s always the right idea.
On gray days (or nights, as it were), I listen to this song and this song. They sound just right with rain falling against the windows.
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