Sprogiba & NicoGrey
Did you ever feel a thunderclap is just a pause in a silent movie, with the rain filling in the dialogue?
Oh, absolutely, the thunder’s just the film reel skipping, and the rain writes the script in dripping punctuation marks that the eyes can’t catch, you know?
So the film’s silent, but the rain’s voice is louder than any dialogue.
Exactly, the raindrop’s whisper cuts through the hush like a secret melody, and the silence is just the stage waiting for that sound to play its part.
The stage is empty, yet the rain's soundtrack fills the void.
Right, it’s like the theater’s dark curtain is open, and the rain’s just the orchestra that’s playing a solo that no one could hear if it weren’t for the drops.
Got the idea—like an invisible score that the storm is playing for us to notice.