lavender downpours
Torrential downpour in New York City yesterday. Though I craved the clean coolness it would bring, I didn’t intend to be drenched within minutes. Soaked to the bone, I ran just to see if it would make me even wetter.
I heard once that Coke spent millions to investigate whether you get more wet running into the rain as opposed to spending more time in it by walking. It’s so ridiculous it could be true, but so are KFC’s half-alive chicken mutants attached to matrix machines.
Lavender is a pretty cool word—so long as it isn’t periwinkle.