These beautiful yet ominous clouds that are circling my house at the moment seem to have a little queer in them. They don't seem like they prefer one type of weather to another. They are dark purple and rumbling one minute, gushing with rain and soaking everything in site one minute and the next they are a silvery grey, gently rolling past seemingly preferring the drier side of life. Some people might say that these clouds can't make up their minds. Some people might say they are just pretending to be one or the other but they don't want to decide. Others might say that this rain phase is temporary and eventually they'll get over it.
I'd say that they just love everything and enjoy making everyone happy whether thats someone wanting some dry shade or a plant thirsting for water. They are vessels of openness and equal opportunity. I'd say their the smart ones who've realized variety makes like a lot more fun. And I don't find it frustrating or offensive; I find it beautiful.
Plus, after its all said and done, they get to end their day with a rainbow so it can't be half bad :)
-LintheTC
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