Saturday, August 18, 2007
Cycling
I was cycling home from work early because there was nothing to do there. It started to rain as I passed a graveyard, a feeble rainfall, falling in patches. And the raindrops fell so slowly through the sun, as if they were petals from the trees.
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Var det i dag? Jeg så regn som faktisk ble bært av vinden, sirklet rundt, litt oppover og bortover.
Det var i dag. Vi så sikkert den samme regnskyen. Det var et svakelig regn, klarte ikke å treffe bakken ordentlig, men det var nettopp det som gjorde det pent.
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