This is the 75-word story (I write for the Paragraph Planet website) that your picture inspired - I hope you like it?
*** They thought her mad, the lady who loved the rain. They would see her in the park, ankle deep in water, where the footpath had become a river. They watched her, scanning the surface, looking for something and then she would stoop down, her hands crashing the surface and she would stare in wonder as water poured through her fingers. They would see only red and orange autumnal leaves, but she would see golden fishes.