Dot in the Sky (
dotinthesky) wrote2006-09-30 11:03 am
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Storm That Came and Went
I love waking up in the middle of the night with a storm raging around me. I love hearing the thunders and seeing the light flash against the wall. Kevin runs to his work room, to check if the window is closed -- it is. I curl deeper under the covers. Storms make it easy for me to fall back asleep and avoid those questions that sometimes haunt me all night long.
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You are just absolutely awesome in your honesty about the human condition. xx
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also, swimming?
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I always associated rain and storms with mud, because of Brasil's grassiness. But a few years ago, while staying at my friend Henrique's beach house, I got to swim by myself in the sea while it rained... it was an amazing feeling.
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Gosh, Ollie! I'm so curious about those questions. I bet you did it on purpose =P
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Since I'm always awake at 3 in the morning, those questions don't usually pop up.
Actually... sometimes they do, but they stick around for all day long.