Beauty

I love thunder storms.

And lightning storms.

They might sound like one in the same, but really, they're quite different.

Today, we had a thunder storm. Lots of rain, and well, thunder.
And all I wanted to do was dance in it. Maybe if it comes again I will.
Rain just has it's own type of beauty.
I love the sound. The smell. The way it looks. The way it feels, cool on your skin.


But todays thunder storm made me miss my Georgia lightning storms. I miss sitting on the deck in the back, in the hot humid night, watching the constant lightning flash it's spider web light from cloud to cloud in the distance.