Heavy_rain & Ololonya
Heavy_rain Heavy_rain
Ololonya Ololonya
Heavy_rain Heavy_rain
Have you ever noticed how a rainy day turns a street into a watercolor of gray and silver, like a canvas waiting for a quiet brushstroke? I find myself listening to the drops, each one a soft reminder that even the storm can hold a quiet beauty.
Ololonya Ololonya
I totally feel that—rain is like the city’s quiet splash of paint, silver and gray, turning every corner into a living watercolor. I love to stand under a puddle and let the world blur into soft strokes. Do you ever sketch or just let the rain paint in your mind?