Rain

Hi all sorry for the lack of posting. I miss my camera alot and have been discouraged in my photography.

Life has gone on as usual and i had a moment today where as the dead leaves blew across the grass i realized that i want more from life. Never the funnest realization. The best things in life are never the easiest to find.

" why does it rain.. rain.. rain down on utopia? why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are. Why does it rain.. rain .. rain down on utopia? And when the lights die down telling us who we are? why does it rain?" -within temptation Utopia.