i thought it was haze at first
but the dampness told me:
Morning has returned once more,
and with it the glorious mist.

What a night. The rain continued until the early hours of the morning. The freshness
that comes with an extended downpour is indescribable; you feel moisturised... alive...
wanting more.

Birds are singing as this is written.

pause.


crap. i lost count after identifying 5 distincly different bird-calls. The sun is up but isn't making
any effect. The haze is still here, i guess.

Here's to another long day of work. later.