The rain piling up. Quietness of the gardens. // π· random-stories
Close to 4pm. Office communication and outdoor phenomenon. Or: The difference between weather report and weather predictions. A scent of rain, an utterly humid afternoon that keeps clothes, skin, hair constantly moist, and goosebumps in the air flow of the fans placed in the hallway. Distant thunder, maybe more imagination than reality. No wind yet. And a colleague singing as if completely on his own.