Maybe It’s the Rain

Okay, I know it’s summer and that living where I do in Canada that I should be appreciating all the summer I can get…but I’m ready for Autumn. As I’m writing this, there is a ton of rain falling outside and it’s about 11 degrees Celsius out. I’ve got a steaming cup of chocolate-chai tea beside me in my favourite Harry Potter cup, with some chill folk music playing softly.

Now all I need is to live in a log cabin up in the mountains with a fire going. There could even be a light sprinkling of snow over night! That would really complete the fantasy I have right now…

There’s not a whole lot I can think of to say other that that.

Maybe it’s the rain?


About Tea Shell

When I think about how to describe myself, what comes to mind first is my love for art. Painting, drawing, dance, poetry, music...they speak to me and find myself able to speak through them. I believe that God's creation in itself is true art and that Art his one of his greatest gifts to us. I'm not an outgoing person. Let me just put that out there. I'm shy, reserved, and prefer to be around animals, nature, or no one. I have a husband though with whom I share everything and he is a huge pillar of strength in my life. I have one very dear friend whom I also treasure. I've created this blog as a way for me to express how I feel through writing - something I seriously prefer over speaking out loud! Feel free to comment and message me. I do want to hear from you :)
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2 Responses to Maybe It’s the Rain

  1. Jeyna Grace says:

    What a perfect weather to write..


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