Oh- the rain is pouring today- washing away scads of pollen. There are places like Aruba that barely see an inch of rain. I feel chilly from the spring rain, but without it the flowers would barely have a song to sing. There is something very comforting about the sound of the rain on my roof and it makes me feel sleepy. All my trees have a washed vibrancy about them in the rain. The greens look move saturated in the rain.