The Fall

It's arrived! The gloomiest day so far this year as far as I remember. The rain is soaking you wet in seconds, it got dark early, it's cold... But I'm not depressed. This is the most creative time of year for me. I'm looking forward to the evenings with raindrops tapping over my roof while I play music, or write this. It's dry inside, it's safe, it's meditative.Rain always reminds me of how I've come a long way: when I was a kid every pair of shoes was full of holes, my feet were always wet. Today they are sometimes wet but it's for fashion! I guess it's not a long way after all...