I did not feel like doing anything this afternoon, so I stretched out on the deck and stared… at tiny raindrops suspended between me and the wall of trees on the other side of my yard. They fluttered in the air like filigree tapestry of capiz shells. This was the first. The sun was shining and the sky above me was torn in few places allowing the blue sky to filter through. Nice afternoon. Quite decorous, I would say.