5 months ago. Sunday, August 3, 2025 at 10:03 PM
What I love so much about thunderstorms is the dramatic uncertainty.
Black swirling clouds, Cool winds- and the smell of electricity fills you from tip to well, tail (hehe 😉 )
Whenever I am in sub space, recently, it’s like being engulfed in a thunderstorm.
It’s like laying in a wheat field as you’re being pelted with rain- frigid and chilling; exhilarating and still addicting all the same.
It’s isolation, but with warm electricity coursing through your veins-
It’s belts of black clouds, booming loudly until the warm sun peaks her head out, ready for the cycle to begin itself all over again.
(Yeah Yeah; big hype for something so mundane~ don’t worry y’all; there’s more storms on the horizon <3)
xoxo
Bunny