sorry about bad english XD

AL VIAJAR SOLA ;.; me sentia muchas veces libre... todo era a mi ritmo, no seguía a nadie, ni nadie a mi.... me tenía a mi misma y a nadie más

<3 me encnata como lo ecribiste, hasta es satisfactorio leerlo <3 algo asi se viven pocas veces, o pocas veces te das cuenta de lo q lo estas haciendo hehehhe

I do too ( even rain in north of France is surely cooler than in Mexico :D )
I love storms and rain. I love when the clouds turns dark grey and when night comes during the day.

I love walking under the rain when lighting strikes the earth all around me.

It makes me feel what I am : nothing compared to the violence of the elements, and I'm perfectly fine with it. It is a fine feeling to be the witness of this rage, makes me know why our ancestors created Gods with the rain the storms ...

I love the smell before the rain, and after when the soil exhale different scents like the earth was breathing !!

I love the rain as mutch I love sunny days !

mreow i like how you describe this mreow owo im glad that someone like rain as i do tehehhehe wnn