Another small milk puddle from a broken glass pitcher. This is how you pen elegant prose, make them think that they've landed on some strange planet and a vast orchard of frozen flowers is unfolding before their very eyes, paint the veranda any color you want, the magic trick is to describe something asinine as such and you will be successful. Don't say it's gonna rain, say it looks like sunrise rain hitting dry asphalt, each splotch belonging to the other, each subtle mosaic holding the heart of the other, beating perfectly together because they are the same, it's an unthinkable beauty that can be painful to look at, but something that you should see.