Oregon, no doubt, is a beautiful state. I remember one day, arriving in Portland to visit my sister, only to be surprised at the sweet, perfumed air. I looked to see bounties of roses growing by the sidewalk.
Only, I don’t know how I’d do in all that rain! I asked my sister how she did it and she said (and I paraphrase), “It reminds me of the mists of Japanese paintings”. From that perspective, I’ve tried to look at rainy days.
You don’t have to go to the Pacific Northwest to get rain all the time, any more! We have had plenty here in the Northeast, and dampness abounds! We were teased by a couple partial days of sun…but back to it.
So, I’ve finally gotten it! What my sister said, the elegant and moody mists of a Japanese painting. Did my best to express it, here:
“Rainy Day Rhododendrons”
An aside, also makes me think of the Beatles’ song “Rain”. I interpret it as an idea that when life’s misfortunes come upon you, it’s more your attitude that matters.
Today, I embrace the rain.