and the days and the nights get a little bit colder.

the weather is changing.
it's starting to rain every single day.
the shades of gray that the clouds can get is unimaginable.
it could be 88degreesF at 1330 and it could be a storm at 1430.
but i'm adapting,
to the weather i meant,
for the others,
my own principle overrules all the other shallow thoughts and ideas.

never been a big fan of rain,
it always downs on me.
and whoever said i was doing a glamorous or an easy job is obviously clueless as to how much damage the natural can do to you.
after all it was the orang utan who was soaked every single inch and i'm only half, and so i rest my case.

bits and pieces of home, no matter how big or tiny they are,
will never piece into a picture of home.
and fast as i came,
soon i will be back.