Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
It’s raining here! And while people out there love it… the only thing I like about it is the lovely pittar-patter of rain drops. The additional thing to lure me is the cup of hot chocolate or coffee and a book to get lost into. Music of rain and the world of imagination of books. Sounds so surreal!!!
- Rabindranath Tagore: An overachiever’s painterly side (theglobeandmail.com)