Sense 06 — After the rain
It’s been a very wet week.
The kind of wet that settles rather than refreshes. Everything felt heavy.
Going out didn’t feel inviting. It felt like effort.
The rain had soaked into the paths and the ground. The air was dense with damp. I noticed how much attention it took to keep walking, how being outside felt like a choice rather than something automatic.
At one point, the rain intensified and I stopped under the trees. I paid attention to what the weather was doing: to the soil and to the air.
There is a smell that comes with rain.
When water meets earth and something shifts. A quiet pleasure, dense and grounded, rising from the soil. Evidence of activity continuing beneath my feet.
It stayed with me as a reminder that even in heavy conditions, the ground is active, and things continue, often unnoticed.

