Listen to The Falling Rain, Listen To It Falls

It’s that kind that signals another windy and rainy night but there is a soothing feeling of being enclosed in a cozy place with one’s thoughts on overdrive. Don’t get me wrong, I love the rain just as much as I crave for the sun’s brilliance.  I can do more work when it’s raining although at times I am practically tempted to curl up in bed and read and read…. the weather is just fine for reading.  So I started on a book which has been relegated to the back shelf  for so long.  I bought the book a  long time ago based on what I read somewhere that it is included in the long list of books you have to read before you die. A Prayer for Owen Meany, here I go. Based on the countless book  reviews I read, it’s one of John Irving’s best books. Oh gosh, it’s raining cats and dogs now, I don’t like the sound of it, it’s somehow threatening.

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