There was an odd kind of symmetry to my day involving rain. When I got to the subway stop nearest my work, it was raining, despite not raining before that. When I left work, it rained on my walk back … Continue reading
I left my house under a cloudy sky that threatened and then delivered rain. It was an inauspicious start to the day and one that would irrevocably influence Today’s Perfect Moments. It didn’t cancel them, but it profoundly affected them, … Continue reading
As mornings go, I had no reason to think this one would be massively different than any other. I hit the snooze button an extra time, and felt a bit scrambly. My lunch wasn’t prepared and I feared that I … Continue reading
I was on the verge of sleep, having abandoned any thought of writing this blog. Sure, there had been a Perfect Moment to today, but in my sleepy head, I couldn’t find it. I couldn’t dig deep enough or sift … Continue reading
It should come as no surprise that weather is fickle. However, based on the fact that my students complain about it as much as they do, and that they spend an inordinate amount of time telling me that the weather … Continue reading
I celebrated a beautiful Spring day yesterday. Today, the rain came pouring down for most of the day. I didn’t enjoy the walk to the bus stop and I my walk to work in the downpour was only made better … Continue reading
For reasons not worth going into, today was a bit of a bummer. However, I did managed to find something to smile about. I never knew that a spider’s web could catch raindrops, let alone suspend them in droplet … Continue reading
I left work with a couple of new friends. When we reached the front door one of them remarked that “it’s really coming down out there.” Indeed it was. We checked our bags and found that we only had two … Continue reading
Vying for the honour of being called Today’s Perfect Moment are two finalists. One After a week of oppressive heat that had me experience Japanese summer flashbacks, we got a Noah’s Ark amount of rain. I was in my … Continue reading
It is so hard to photograph rain. You can capture the drips and streaks on the window, but capturing it in the air as it is falling is so hard. It is easier to define rain. Some rain is melancholy. … Continue reading
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