Things I love:
1. That feeling in the air before a storm comes in. Like the way it felt last night. I just wanted to sit on the edge of the pool with my feet in the water for hours, eyes closed, letting the sweet air permeate my skin.
2. Thunder crackling through a slate grey sky and vibrating the most primal little pieces of your soul.
3. The first raindrops unexpectedly popping on the roof and sending shivers all along your spine.
4. Playing in puddles.
5. Petrichor, i.e. the way the earth smells after the rain. It comes from Latin petra, meaning rock, and ichor, the golden blood of the gods of Olympus. "Blood of the rock." I imagine Amortentia would smell a lot like petrichor to me.
Listening to: "Storm Warning" by Hunter Hayes
Reading: Batman: Year One by Frank Miller