falling down

I woke up to falling snow.

I, for one, was always a fan of watching things fall down. Back in Malaysia I enjoyed watching rain (From inside the warm safety of a home or room, obviously.) and hearing the sound of raindrops crashing to ground. There's also a distinctive and particular smell during rainpour. All those combined and minus the mosquitoes searching for safehaven make me feel calm and comfortable. Add a windchime to the equation, it can be a blissful experience engineered by nature. And after all that (And maybe after some piping hot fried rice or a cup of malaysian mix coffee and biscuits, the rectangular one ...) maybe a rainbow will appear to make a grand closing to a great experience.

In Germany, it rarely rains so hard. Rain always come in an unmotivated trickling. So I rarely get the chance to enjoy a heavy downpour. But in winter, sometime I do get to enjoy snowfall. Now snowfall is another experience all together than rain. Swowfall (Not snowstorm!) is a calming experience. All about it is calming. First of all, the air becomes sort of cleaner and a pure bliss to breath in. You can lose yourself in the slow and random motion of the snowflakes. And after that, snowfall leave your surrounding white making you feel pure. (Okay, don't be so curious like Rawai or you won't be feeling so pure :p )

So people, enjoy the force of gravity =)