Cthulhu1138
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Petrichor
A gentle drizzle is falling outside the window tonight, a welcome change from the drenching storms of the past few weeks.
As I walked my hairy little princess after a long day, I could smell the lush, dense fragrance of the newly re-soaked soil and grass around us.
It is late but quiet.
I wanted to showcase the view I have from all too seldom-used rooftop deck and tried to capture the soft rain.
Hopefully I succeeded.
(Just in case I did not, there's a pop of blue in one of the buildings to distract every one.
A gentle drizzle is falling outside the window tonight, a welcome change from the drenching storms of the past few weeks.
As I walked my hairy little princess after a long day, I could smell the lush, dense fragrance of the newly re-soaked soil and grass around us.
It is late but quiet.
I wanted to showcase the view I have from all too seldom-used rooftop deck and tried to capture the soft rain.
Hopefully I succeeded.
(Just in case I did not, there's a pop of blue in one of the buildings to distract every one.



Time may not allow for much writing, but the few minutes you stole for this were well worth it. Thank you, sweetie.