Raindrops are falling on my leaves
When I asked the leaves, what touches them most? , the leaves said "raindrops"
A capture of random thoughts from my mindway. Observation, introspection, confusion - a melange of my mind along with snapshots of the world thru my lenses.
When I asked the leaves, what touches them most? , the leaves said "raindrops"
Coming from India, noise is a brother you grow up with, what I found immensely different was the noise factor, its holidays here, christmas time, you will not hear a single solitary noise.
Our recent win found a place with a local enews site, check this link.
Surprisingly the view of the pine trees dancing to the sleet and wind chill has started to catch my attention, as I embark on my thoughts to return back to India for good, I am starting to gather these sights in my memory chip for later retrieval. Suddenly these views that never drew my eyes has become a topic to blog about.