Well, you know, it pours.
It’s been windy this week. I regularly drive by the coast in Ventura, CA. When the wind picks up, so do the tides. They become choppy and white-capped.
I don’t love the wind but we need the wind, I heard myself saying.
Wind in the spring:
disperses seeds + spores
drives ocean currents
powers renewable energy sources
Wind has purpose. Like rain.
Like bad art.
Like “failure”.
Taken figuratively, the idiom suggests a wave of bad luck. It can also be used to suggest a wave of good luck.
Either way, it’s a wave we ride to get from one point to another.
Good or bad, growth is what we want.
Let it rain.