“Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten”
- Unwritten by Natasha Bedingfield
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the silence fills the buttercups
heads down with the fury of a cold rain a day withers under the weight of time
hours vanish in varnished floorboards and vases of pink carnations
i walk into twilight without the first star to wish upon
but downpours have dissipated to drizzle feeling like fresh balm to the day’s distemper
the distance between us fades, merging watercolours glisten in puddles across our landscape
and i know we hear the same bluebird singing to the sky
©️-Aubrie-2026
A Cerulia animation I made when I was experimenting with YouTube shorts. I just intended it to be a GIF but I thought about adding onto it. Didn’t think to make a version for normal video viewing since it was already a small dimension/resolution to begin with.
dozing off while it rains outside must be one of the most delightful moments of the human experience,,
*ya girl is tired. Took advantage of not having to drive to work and slept a bit longer. But my eyes are so heavy right now.
Raven finds herself parked outside her ex-girlfriend Samantha’s condo on a rainy night, unable to shake the memories of their time together. With an important meeting looming the next morning, Raven should be home, but the pull of nostalgia is too strong. The cozy nights, the vanilla-scented candles, the warmth of their companionship—it all comes rushing back.
Just as she’s about to leave, her phone rings. It’s Sam, inviting her up with a playful tone. Despite her hesitation, Raven heads to Sam’s building, where she is greeted with warmth and familiarity. The two women quickly fall back into their old patterns, sharing laughter and a passionate kiss that reignites their feelings for each other.
As they stumble into Sam’s loft, Raven’s worries melt away, and they spend the night rekindling their connection. In that moment, the reasons for their breakup seem distant, and they are transported back to a simpler time when they were free to be young and in love.
Will Raven and Samantha be able to overcome their past and rebuild what they once had? Dive into this heartwarming, passionate tale of love, memories, and second chances. Don’t miss out on this emotional journey—read the full story and find out if love can truly conquer all.
“Rain”, 1917
gouache, vellum and pastel, 49.5 x 33 cm
Hans Baluschek (German,1870-1935)
a quiet room,
raindrops on the window,
shelves full of books,
a warm cup,
a record spinning slowly,
and the world finally falling silent
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Raven finds herself parked outside her ex-girlfriend Samantha’s condo on a rainy night, unable to shake the memories of their time together. With an important meeting looming the next morning, Raven should be home, but the pull of nostalgia is too strong. The cozy nights, the vanilla-scented candles, the warmth of their companionship—it all comes rushing back.
Just as she’s about to leave, her phone rings. It’s Sam, inviting her up with a playful tone. Despite her hesitation, Raven heads to Sam’s building, where she is greeted with warmth and familiarity. The two women quickly fall back into their old patterns, sharing laughter and a passionate kiss that reignites their feelings for each other.
As they stumble into Sam’s loft, Raven’s worries melt away, and they spend the night rekindling their connection. In that moment, the reasons for their breakup seem distant, and they are transported back to a simpler time when they were free to be young and in love.
Will Raven and Samantha be able to overcome their past and rebuild what they once had? Dive into this heartwarming, passionate tale of love, memories, and second chances. Don’t miss out on this emotional journey—read the full story and find out if love can truly conquer all.
