rain 。words 。spices

This is the 1st time I stare at the sky and it rains, with such clear views of droplets pour diagonally to the land of mother nature.
\Watching it grew heavier, as if excessive white lines are drawn on a paint.
Views turn grey and it drew back my attention to the book with the music from Hans Zimmer, slowly sink myself into the world of spices and human natures.