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" I knew I would have to save my energy, but the cold got the better of me. I made a small flame in my palm, and held it to the pile of sticks I had ready. One the fire was lighted, I took my hand away and lay down beside it, pulling the old, worn blanket I'd taken with me when I'd first run away, and pulling it up to my chin." ( This is when Yoko was eleven, and living in the woods.)

“Water. Like a blanket. Dark. Intoxicating. Cold.” Shannon Celebi, Driving Off Bridges

Your perspective...not always the way anyone else sees it. I keep saying to you that you never admit to being wrong but you are wrong, wrong, wrong. You have imperfect flaws just like all other people and your biggest flaw is you can't accept that you are wrong.

Estas detrás de este fino cristal pero aun así no puedo verte, la sutil lluvia que moja los suelos de esta ciudad fantasma me impiden ver el reflejo de tus ojos detrás del ligero cristal...

would also be great for a couple standing still for an engagement photo

This makes me wish for a humid, summer rain. The kind that makes you forget your troubles and calls your name to come dance.

And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow. Gilbert K. Chesterton

Dancing in the rain (76150 - 3) by Itzick, via Flickr

Como el 30 de diciembre de 2011. Sola, bajo la lluvia, sentada en una banca del Parque México y entre reflexiones que, de las lágrimas a una sonrisa, le revelaron lo más importante: ella está viva.