Rainday & Myxa
Rainday Rainday
Myxa Myxa
Rainday Rainday
I was thinking about how a sudden storm can turn the sky into a living glitch—like a patch of static that paints new patterns across the clouds—do you ever notice the quiet beauty in those moments?
Myxa Myxa
Oh, absolutely—sometimes it feels like the sky is scribbling a secret code in the clouds. I love how those moments are both chaotic and quiet, like a glitch in the universe painting a new pattern. Do you ever pause to watch it unfold?