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RAINWALLS

Tsuyu (rainy season) appears to be upon us, heavily upon us, and in no uncertain terms, my ears tell me at the niagara roar on the roof in the night, and my eyes confirm in the morning as they attempt to discern the world through occasional gaps in the rainwall, and it begins to get really humid, erasing the difference between inside and outside; soon there will be fungus growing on anything organic that doesn't move. The air is still, everything is still, except for the steady falling of the rain, and if you are not careful, in time you'll hear voices from out of that silvery structure, voices that convey very important information like racing tips and hints from god...so it's good to stay busy and not fall too still yourself if you don't want to be totally fungoid; and if you want to hear something, try a long slow conversation with others or yourself, or listen to the muses...great weather for that, and for staying at home and reading. As for gardening, this is the garden's vacation, till further notice.