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I love the rain. Not in the fall, of course, when you curse the weather 2 ways to Sunday as the chill enters your bones. Summer rain is the best. It’s warm, pleasant, and after the sky has cleared there’s a special scent in the air, the dust is washed away and everything feels clean. I always thought the rain (and Nature itself) has a distinct personality. People think I’m weird when I tell them I like the rain, not to mention thunderstorms .I don’t like very hot weather, as I sweat like a whore in church, the heat makes me antsy. My perfect kind of weather – blue sky with a few fluffy clouds and the temperature a comfy 21 – 24 degrees. But I also like the dark sky, with the clouds varying from light grey to almost black, moving fast as the wind blows them away. For some time I’ve been wondering why I enjoy this type of meteorological phenomenon (fancy term for weather ) – it’s because of the dynamics. When all the elements gather before the storm, there is movement. When it’s hot outside, it’s like everything is at a standstill, lifeless.

When it’s raining I sleep better. They say that rainy weather is good for sleeping, counting your money or make babies (or practice for it ). Since I’m currently single, and don’t have a lot of cash, the only option for me is sleep. Or read. Or watch a movie. Multiple options then!

My favorite songs are, naturally, Madonna – Rain, and Marius ft Giulia – *you guessed it* Rain! – it may as well be ’cause I like both chicks. And speaking of Madonna, the part of “Rain” at the concert was simply breath-taking – special effects, atmosphere, simply amazing!

Places I’ve been: Rome