I am sitting in the studio but my mind wanders out...i love the way the soil smells, the way the trees just look a bit more green. The tiny drops of pure water falling down from infinity grab my attention. I look at Ann sitting right behind me- all engrossed in her work and wonder how cant she take notice of the most amazing part of her life?
Just too bad for her i guess...
Anyway,i get back to work and finish it as quickly as i can. I want to rush outside and head home before the rain stops. And suddenly i realize- i come to the college in a car...so much for getting drenched in the rain. "Sad" is the word that comes to my mind. Others might think its a luxury - going about in the car and all. Trust me it takes away the thrill that little things in life have to offer- like getting drenched.
