The more I think about it, the more nuanced it becomes. The sound of the rain outside makes for good thinking weather. There’s beauty in the mundane if you look closely enough. Sometimes you need to sit with an idea before it makes sense. A walk in the park today gave me some unexpected clarity. I was reading something interesting the other day that got me thinking. The quiet hours of the evening are best for reflection. I’m not sure where this train of thought will lead. Something about rainy days makes everything feel more vivid.