It’s drizzling around me. I first noticed the patter upon the umbrella above. A little too heavy to be the mosquitos dancing. A little too random to be the ants marching.
It’s raining now. A polka-dot percussion accompanying the birdsong. Not quite in concert. A dress rehearsal.
The musical of moisture is over now. Or perhaps just on break. The sky seems undecided. The birds seem indifferent – continuing with their singsong.
Again begins the patter. Elevating into the polka-dot percussion. Easing back to a pitter-patter before rising again. Looks like we will be gifted a full concert performance.
Be well,
Monty
Monty’s Blahg 
Thanks for the concert.
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Lovely 🎶
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Thank you 🙂
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What a beautiful description of nature’s music. I can almost hear it!
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Thanks Michelle! 🙂
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Awesome!
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A concert of rain is a most soothing sound! I love to nap to the sound of rain…
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Oooh, me too!!! Although I love a nap pretty much regardless of the sound ambiance. Haha.
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I like the photo too!
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Thank you!
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