Hmmm

I look outside from my window. Directly below, two cars parked on the wet pavement. It's cloudy, with a light rain falling. Cars are speeding by to way above 50 in a 30 zone, and make that particular noise of tires against the wet asphalt and into the occasional water-filled depressions. The trees on the lawn of the neighbors across wear these green grapes on their branches. The grass on both sides shines of green, similar to Japanese rice fields in the month of June. I look to the close left side, and see the crabapple tree, a cloud of bright pink, about ready to unleash itself.