It’s been drip-drop dreary lately this wintertime. Ohno is sitting out here in the sun then. Or dreaming about it at the very least. Maybe it’s drip-drip dreary where he is too but he always remembers what an old crow once told him. That it can’t rain all the time. Ohno knows the drips and drops (and even drearies) are necessary parts of life, but warm sunshine will return to him, and you, soon.