Love Autumn Rain

It's not truly autumn yet, but it's starting to feel like it. And the wind is becoming ominous and talkative like it does in winter.

I love the aesthetics of rain. Love watching it come rolling in like waves crashing along the horizon.

Love the way it sounds on a barn roof.

 

It's good reading and writing weather, and there's nothing I like to do better to fictional characters than to dump a good rain storm on them.