Quotes from a Rainy Day Walk in Central Park · NYC

There’s something about the changing seasons that sneaks up on me and before I’m either wardrobe or mentally ready … it blooms and I’m appreciative.

Wearing my pink rain boots from Jack Rogers

I read a powerful quote the other day by leading English art critic of the Victorian era, John Ruskin.

No individual rain drop ever considers itself responsible for the flood.

Love. It felt like a falling raindrop scatter on a trembling leaf then roll of its tip in a cascade of pearls.

— Prabhukrishna M

Brushing the clouds away from my eyes, I see clarity in the raindrop and beauty in the first ray of morning sun… Life is strange and wondrous…

— Virginia Alison

I heard raindrops in the night

Pattering upon my eaves,

Like a pleasing lullaby

Easing me back to sleep,

Which I thought was odd a bit,

For I awoke because of it.

— Pepper Blair

♥