"All bad poetry springs from genuine feeling."~Oscar Wilde.
A wonderful metaphor, the sky as bartender and I love the photograph. Oh to look through a window at rain like that. We see so little of it here these days, mid nine year drought.
Thank You Elisabeth!We get so little rain here in New Delhi too.The entire ecological balance has gone haywire.Since I don't drink, I get intoxicated by feeling rain drops on my face. Especially the sound of rain that falls in the night..on the roof, against the window pane,through the leaves of the trees...
Such a nice thought. Great pic!
Thank You Pallav.
I love the rain on your window,as your wonderful blog,very nice place you made of it,feels familiar.Have a nice day,Aleksandra
Thank You AleksandraI wish you a great day, full of effervescence!
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