Thursday, October 4, 2012

Day Eighty-Three


All afternoon and evening the house was hot.  I stayed inside somehow and read a great deal.  I sat for a moment at sunset.  From the new kiosk I looked down into the vegetable garden.  

The sun had already set there, and the taro leaves and lemongrass glowed blue and purple through the green.

That night I woke up to loud thunder that made the house shiver, and pounding rain.  In the morning I went out the see the world, and felt that something was different about it.  

I felt as though all the dry time had suddenly passed away, and that the rains had returned.  The rains kept strangers away and kept us locals in.  I felt a sense of safety.  My cat and I slept for a long time.

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