It All Came Down

Sitting at the window seat of the bus, with rainwater gushing down the transparent window from the other side, it's like a visualisation of the phrase "it all came down".

Quite an awe-inspiring sight. (Does the phrase originate from rain? Will find out later.)

Well, then I arrived at the bus stop, and more than watching, I got to feel it. =D Would actually love to if I'd been in shorts and slippers and collecting the water in buckets *coughplayingwithwatercough* like we would at home... (My townspeople still collect rainwater for assorted daily use.) It all came down to nostalgy, huh?