I love to walk out into the gardens after a thorough rainfall. It seems like the rain has washed away all the resentments and loneliness I felt during the day. Engaging only in the act of breathing in the freshness of the grassblades and hearing the toads sing a serenade under the clearly moonlit sky after the clouds has drained themselves light where perhaps the pixies and gnomes come out to play. Its amazing how at that moment it subconciously allows your imagination to let loose to give you a little bliss in your much miserable life. I wish somethings can be different so I won't have to be so miserable and sulky ALL DAY THROUGH!