Hi DJ, I am gyrating in place, eyes glazed over, my new energy music by the Bond sisters playing on extra loud ("Born"), four pretty ladies of Cuban extraction, playing cross-over classical.
We have a tremendous thunder storm tonight and the sound of water, in sheets, splashing against my floor-to-ceiling window looking out on to the complete darkness that is the ocean, is terrifying to some, fun to others.
I am excited, and feel something will happen, soon. Of course, should I turn down the volume, I will then probably feel nothing will happen for the next few months.
Conflicting emotions, mirrored by a finely balanced portfolio, much like a sailing ship gliding out of the cove, ready to explore, not understanding that a 50 feet high wave is gently propagating my way, in deathly silence.
Ooh, that was the loudest and longest thunder I have ever heard.
Wife is huddled in some animal skin, with aircon on full blast, watching TV. She says she really like thunder storms.
Chugs, Jay |
