Day 112: Summer Rains

There’s something so carefree and simple about summer rains -so much that even my melancholic photos can’t ruin it.

I think it’s the mystery of what is beyond the car window that makes me really love this moment. It’s not about hating the moody grey weather but about just stopping for a single moment in the car to take a photo of a seemingly insignificant moment.

Hey, poetry is everywhere.

Drive me to a place where there’s always summer showers

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