I love rain, whether it's a warm summer downpour, temporarily cooling off a hot day, or scattered spring showers, bring new life to dormant plants, or even an angry winter storm. But nothing compares to a good, long, autumn drizzle. The grayish hue of the sky and the dim light seem to bring the reds and golds of the trees to life like liquid fire that the rain cannot quench. The feel of it against my skin, the sound of it hitting my hat, my jacket, the windows of my car or house...
Somehow, it just makes me feel at home.
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