How would you describe rain hitting the top of your car or the way it slides on the windows of the car
Nothing like a hard rain to "knock" the dust off of oneself. Refreshing. A cleansing of the spirit. A sense of renewal. A gifting to ease one's burdens. Gift from above.
When a tiger escapes a cage and kills everyone but you so that you can watch him rejoin his brother-in in the wild.
As a patter, like hundreds of tiny little feet running all over my car. How's that?
For me relaxing...soothing as well..
like little f****** kids that won't shut up
Raindrop races! Which one reaches the bottom of the window first?