The rain crashes down around us, drowning out music and conversation. Flashes of lightning sear through the clouds overhead, but even the thunder cannot be heard over the pounding of the rain.
The rain crashes down around us, drowning out music and conversation. Flashes of lightning sear through the clouds overhead, but even the thunder cannot be heard over the pounding of the rain.
Your simple descriptions make me feel like I am there, experiencing the feel, the smells and sounds, the humidity with the rains. It’s four dimensional. Thanks. Sajani