Quiet.

I do enjoy and find it important to take time off from the hustle and bustle of life. Quiet time to be alone with your thoughts. This weekend I decided to do just that.
Well, I can hardly say it's quiet. I hear children playing, a couple laughing in bed (close quarters in these parts), some students drinking and playing their music , helicopters buzzing over head, and the droning television about the production of Brandy in Albi, France.
I digress.
I forget what I was saying. Oh yeah, quiet..it's good..when you get it. I got some quiet on the beach today. Booyakasha! I was reading Naaz's weblog about the flats in Bogota..S. Cali (along the ocean) is the same way...no need for A/C, heater etc..perfect weather all the time. I haven't seen a real cloud for almost a week.


2 Comments:
I find this post ironic. When I spoke to Drake on the phone the other day, I didn't hear a gasp of "quiet."
My poor mother (who answered the phone). She still thinks you are the crazy, loud-mouth guailo stalking the family.
2:22 PM
Great pic, my good friend.
3:18 PM
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