A Way Out (Rainfall Edition)

It was raining again today, as it was a few nights ago, when things seem dark (but not at its darkest), and, again the days and nights go by in their way, but yesterday was different as there was a spark, and then sparks, and then the combined loneliness and frustration and boredom and enthusiasm of time here started to begin to have some kind of purpose and idea, which was exciting because it seemed to point a way out (and a way in).

Let me say that it will be a story about a neighborhood.

So, let the rain fall, as it always does, and as it always will.

the view from one of my windows.  before.