I love days like this. A fine mist coats my skin - carried by the breeze. Days like this, I wish I could stay home - cup of green tea on my nightstand - laptop in my lap - writing. Letting my mind travel to the deepest depths of my imagination - discovering some of the most implausible creatures.
My imagination exists in a distant land, filled with lush green fields, sky-scraping forests, and wildlife that only I could conjure. These are the days where my imagination feels most like reality. It’s when I can relax in my own skin and enjoy the unpredictability of it all. These raindrops could last forever.