Project 365 – Week 2

Evening. 

The sky rumbles and rumbles but there’s no rain. 

I am seated by the window in the living room, in my reading spot with the curtain that’s just a bit too short.

There’s no wind. There’s a strange kind of stillness that promises rain and my head’s been hurting since morning so I wish there was a bit of wind. 

It frustrates me that there isn’t. My head throbs persistently. There’s still no rain.

I give you, the second week. So glad I  made it this far. huh. 

08/365 08/01/2014 I wish I was in bed, but what a beautiful morning !

08/365
08/01/2014
I wish I was in bed, but what a beautiful morning !

09/365 09/01/2014 I now know emotional trauma as I've never known before.

09/365
09/01/2014
I now know emotional trauma as I’ve never known before.

10/365 10/01/2014 In the streets of Colombo , looking for inspiration.

10/365
10/01/2014
In the streets of Colombo , looking for inspiration.

11/365 11/01/2014 Live long and prosper !

11/365
11/01/2014
Live long and prosper !

12/365 12/01/2013 Lazy Sunday late lunch  at the Baghdad Knights.

12/365
12/01/2013
Lazy Sunday late lunch at the Baghdad Knights.

13/365 13/01/2014 21 people born in the months of November and December gathered at the Peach Valley to celebrate their birthdays.

13/365
13/01/2014
21 people born in the months of November and December gathered at the Peach Valley to celebrate their birthdays.

14/365 14/01/2014 A night of Catan and mehendi. I smudged.

14/365
14/01/2014
A night of Catan and mehendi. I smudged.

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