Lush

It's raining. Looking out my bedroom window, i can see the mist in the trees, and hear the sounds of refreshment coming to the earth. The backyard's been scorched this past week, and the rain brings soulful yet subtle renewal to the vegetation. It's lush back there. A wild expanse of various plants, an unplanned garden providing oxygen, preventing the soil's erosion, and making my experience of the outside world a little more inviting this morning. It's not a day to bike, so I'll be braving the TTC this morning. If I can convince my body it wants to get outta bed. We'll see what happens.