on travel, thoughts, and the art of short fiction

The Effect of Rain on a Restless Soul

In Barbados on August 29, 2010 at 6:52 am

I awoke to the sound of torrential rain beating against our tin roof. It’s a sound I don’t hear in Brooklyn, one that put me at ease. It doesn’t matter that I’m on vacation, or that we had planned to explore the highly recommended beaches on the West coast. It was time to slow down.

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