Lost In Petrichor
I love petrichor. And the sound. I love thunder and lightening. I love dark clouds that cover the whole sky, I love this stormy feeling. I love it when nature makes me feel so insignificant that everything that is happening simply amazes me. It takes me out of my ego sphere that’s build by daily life and makes me realize how vast and powerful universe is and how lacking in power I am. And the huge difference still manages to empower me and makes me feel one with the nature and become part of the rain. As if the next moment I’ll turn into little drops and blow away with the strong wind.
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