I really don’t mind the rain. It makes for a good day-dreamy sort of day…
(Though I do have the luxury of a cosy, warm studio from which to dream…)
I can sit on my chaise (under my blanket!) and just watch the raindrops rolling down the telephone wire outside my window… Slowly getting bigger and bigger until suddenly bursting into a big drip.
I have time.
I have time to look at the sky and watch a seagull drifting by... high in the grey clouds...
And just listen to the constant drone of traffic splashing back and forth… it’s mesmerising.
Today I’m just watching the day go by. I’m the observer.
“The timeless in you is aware of life’s timelessness. And knows that yesterday is but today’s memory and tomorrow is today’s dream.”
And as I watch the day go by, it allows my thoughts to flow freely… I see things in new ways.
Having time to not “do” anything allows my mind to relax. I have time to dream.
Today I have all the time in the world...
“Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in.”