｢ 0080 」Mom's Birthday
I was looking out my window and noticed the sky was gray. I really like this kind of weather. It's quiet because it's still relatively early, and the sun is starting to rise. There's a clear split between the mass of gray clouds and the sky in the distance. Something about it just looks really nice. After I took a picture of it, I remembered a moment on my mom's birthday this year, about a month and a half ago.
I went out with my brother to buy her a birthday card. On our way out of the store, I stopped at my car and looked out across the street. It was raining right there on the other side. It was so unusual, I pointed it out to my brother. Just as I was saying "Why is it raining over there and not here?" the rain had already made its way over us.
Obviously it has to start and end somewhere, but to actually be present at that border has a kind of surreal quality to it.
I went out with my brother to buy her a birthday card. On our way out of the store, I stopped at my car and looked out across the street. It was raining right there on the other side. It was so unusual, I pointed it out to my brother. Just as I was saying "Why is it raining over there and not here?" the rain had already made its way over us.
Obviously it has to start and end somewhere, but to actually be present at that border has a kind of surreal quality to it.