Maybe it's because I've been reading the original WInnie-the-Pooh to Winifred these days, but the idea of a little black rain cloud has really resonated with me. It's no secret that I struggle with depression, and I guess you could say it's my little black rain cloud. And don't we all have rain clouds we carry? Spots of sadness we can't seem to let go of?
Here is a little mini editorial I shot to explain what i'm feeling. Out of focus and blurry. Showing you what i'm trying to say is so much easier than telling you.