It's raining rather indiscriminately and I regret that I ever asked for more rain in the past. What happened to the October rains of my childhood? Dahlias, gentle showers, smell of earth, rainbow and watching them through the wooden grilled long window of my grandmother's place...
What's the future going to be like, if seasons go rogue like this? What are we - humans, flora and fauna -going to do? I always think of mango trees, how confused they must be.
I'm taking off tomorrow, just to catch up with sleep.
What's the future going to be like, if seasons go rogue like this? What are we - humans, flora and fauna -going to do? I always think of mango trees, how confused they must be.
I'm taking off tomorrow, just to catch up with sleep.
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