Silence or the Song?

I travelled on a train over the summer break through emeraldĀ rolls of English countryside, drinking in green, soaking up light (albeit fairly dim light compared to Jamaican or Australian sunshine). It had been a long time since I watched the world whirl by me in this way. It reminded me of another train journey I…

Rainstorms and Rainbows

It rained this morning.I loveĀ breathing in deeply the fresh smell of rain. I have to admit that in the tropics where i live, my favourite type of weather is a good hard, set in rain. I suspect that if I lived in the UK I might feel a little differently about this, but here it…