Gift of Rain

Remember when rain meant fun? When the thought of getting sprinkled equalled a near compulsion to strip down and walk in the gutters? Here it is.

I'm so glad that Bowie created a life where I sit out in the rain, get muddy almost everyday, fold laundry quietly in a napping house while the clouds make the day black. The world, no matter how hard, is joyful for him and I get to share that. What a gift.