Today, I thought let there be an abundance of words as the rains have come again. It gives a special feeling to be writing my thesis as it's raining outside. I was complaining that this room is quite hot and stuffy and after a few minutes, it started raining. I consider myself special as the Universe listens. It probably wanted to keep me going with my writing and so it began to pour to Cool Me you know.
I can't be more thankful. It's half past 12 at night. The new day has already began. I am glad. I am happy.
A fresh perspective, here I come.
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ReplyDeleteOh, that rain that seems to stifle all of our frustrations... I am a night owl, myself... and enjoy it immensely when the rain "hums" for me at night while I sit and write. So happy the Universe listened to you... it always listens... if we just speak to it, sometimes!
ReplyDeleteWishing you the best of luck as you write your thesis, Susan!
Cool Hugs (it's too hot for warm ones),
Nevine
Michael:
ReplyDeleteI am glad you returned the visit. Sure, I will visit again :)
Thanks for the following.
Dear Nevine:
ReplyDeleteIt's nice to write at night. It's calm and peaceful. Most of my productive work happens at night. I'm glad that we share many common strains within us.
Cool hugs back to you dear dear Nevine :)