Is it just me? Or does rain automatically trigger thoughts?
I believe my time here is nearing its end…
I eventually did find good sushi in Houston…
Still haven’t made it to Austin or Dallas…
I did not find what I expected when I came here but I found things I did not expect…
I learned to value A/C, in Houston it is indeed a necessity…
You can trust people who take care of yellow rubber duckys…
I am enjoying my new collection of endless hours of music…
…even in Houston the rain does cease eventually…
Nice to read your blog.
Found some interesting entries.
Cheers,
Neeraj
I love the rain, too. Drea. It washes away the noise of a million distractions and leads one deeper into quiet. On a lighter note, did you know that Coleridge could only write when it was raining? Legend has it that a cunning plot was hatched whereby water was poured over the roof of his house in simulation of rain - and on the execution of this plot, he did indeed write!
How are you, Drea? love,- Sun-J
It’s just you…