‘Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying's not for me, 'cause,
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I'm free…’

Day 5
November 7
Rain falls constant in uncertain times…

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‘Do not be angry with the rain; it simply does not know how to fall upwards.’
Nabokov

Day 4
November 6
Another day filled with fine rain that ghosts through places it ought not be.

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‘Here comes the rain again
Falling on my head like a memory
Falling on my head like a new emotion…’

Day 3.
November 5.
Again that fine invisible rain that feels like walking through the breath of the heavens.

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Managed to escape to France for an oh-too-brief moment in early September (more on that again).
One day standing on a bridge over the river Sèvre Niortaise in the city of Niort watching fish in the water below and a kingfisher by the bank, a local lady…

1/x

…the Emelines out there who live in the sun but hold affection for the rain.

Mesdames et messieurs,
I give you The BeeGuy’s Sense of Rain.
Day 1.
Monday.
October 3rd.
Today it rained here.

5/5

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…whose complexion belied her years, paused to have a conversation.
She recounted visiting Ireland as a young woman and spoke fondly of the people and…the rain!

It rains a lot here in Ireland.
A lot. More so than ever before now it seems.

2/x
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…the sideways blown lashings soaking through all, the land unwalkable for months on end…non…je préfère le soleil sur le pont! Tous les jours.

But and so, I’ll be documenting the rainfall here for a while. As a release of sorts for me and maybe a gift to…
4/x

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I’m not as fond of rain as Emeline was.

For sure a good thunderstorm downpour or a gentle misting of rain of a morning speaks to the soul. But…the seemingly constant, incessant, monotonous, falling of water from the grey above, the drumming on the tin roof…
3/x

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