Vol VII Rumi and Romance, Spiced Memories and The Slap, Delhi Calm and Monsoon Bliss

It is a sound most beloved to me. The sound of rain in the night. A sound that makes me glad that I am where I am ─ In my little cottage in Mundakotukurussi hearing the rains fall─ That I have a roof over my bed and bedclothes to snuggle into. It brings to mind well being while lost in meandering thoughts. Continue reading

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