Gray skies, cool breezes and rain late in the day. Had my windows open from morning into night. They still are, and the crickets murmur of everything and nothing.
Ordinarily I dig these kinds of days. Today was no exception, up to a point. That point was up until those small shadows detached themselves from the clouds overhead and came down to settle around my heart. The rain was floating them. Listening to "It's A Shame About Ray" by the Lemonheads did me no favors.
Raindrops and Ray sounded too much like angst and regret. That is a soundtrack I can do without.