Wednesday, 10 February 2010

My walk home in the rain from Spanish Class

The man holding his notebook over his pregnant wife's head.
The reflections on the wet ground that inspired my creative photographic mind.
The second look from the skinny, tall man, who moved into the road to let me by.
The giggling plaid attired school children in red tights running to their car.
The elderly couple squeezing in closer under one umbrella, with a youthful smile in their eyes.
The music in my ears.
For the woman wearing that wonderful smelling perfume.
Fresh bread.
The feel of the soft rain on my hands and face.
The orange glow that fell from every direction.
The bearded man who looked like my husband when we first met.

All these things made me smile.

3 comments:

JLTan said...

"The man holding his notebook over his pregnant wife's head."

I especially liked this one. I imagined a Macbook or a portable PC when I read it.

Star said...

This post was so lovely. It just so happened that it made me smile too. :)

Loved this line: "The feel of the soft rain on my hands and face." That made me feel like I'd just gotten out of a relaxing bath. And this line: "The reflections on the wet ground that inspired my creative photographic mind." - sounds waaay to much like me, as I'm easily inspired at the best of times! Thank you for sharing. Star xx

sweetness said...

Thank you Star