"you had such vision of the street, as the street hardly understands" --T.S. Eliot--
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
is it overcast?
a little bit of rain wouldn't surely hurt London, the heat wave is pushing the citizens into vests or tank tops overload. i don't mind shorts and the likes but walking along the sidewalks or pushing prams draped only in vests seems odd. or i'm just too prudish for my own good. i know it's hot out there. it's very hot even for me. the weather forecasters been discussing and predicting drizzles and more showers in the early evenings or late afternoons this week but where are they? these rays of sunshine and a bit of wind are just giving the neighbors upstairs ammunition to parade their undies in our common front garden. i miss the old neighbors. the single ones with no children. the ones who didn't raise their voices in ordinary conversations. someday, we'll move to a habitat where the neighbors are a little less tacky. at this point, all i could do is wait for rain.
Labels:
culture-divide,
places,
weather
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