jumpstarting your day
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Today would've been autumn's beginning. Or not. But the steady tapping of the rain on the rooftops of bungalow houses made it seem like it. From afar, the city seemed almost floating and ghostly, as the solemn and almost silent pitter-pattering created a smoky mist that hung low, and thick. And all this, I watch as I slip in and out of sleep, during the ride along sparse traffic. There was nothing too spectacular to see, nothing to think about, but I couldn't quite put myself into peace and slumber just yet.
Should it be the sun driving out the rain, or the rain driving out the sun?
smiled at the sun again @ 8:40 PM,
