07 5 / 2012
The Day is Gray.
Is it grey, or gray? I’ve found that both are accepted. Are you in agreement?
I love blue days and sunny days, but I also love gray days. I’ve always found calm in storm and rain. Something about a looming overcast sky leaves me anxious. Perhaps it’s the threat of what may or may not come. Not knowing whether it will rain and storm, or if the sun will burst through the cloud. For a while I’ve been calling it Dementor weather. I also love the words ominous and eerie. But today is just a gray day, as it’s not menacing enough to be deemed anything else.
