Clouds in the desert

There are rains in this desert. When it rains for about a total of five days in a year here, it floods. It is a bit odd. Unsettling. Maybe not the weather. It is all these large empty rooms. I feel like we should invite a lot of friends every week to share the house. … Continue reading Clouds in the desert

Things I don’t understand

If you (or we, or I, whom so ever all these blog posts are addressed to) go to a grocery store here or a gardening shop or a clothing store, anywhere at all, if you are out and about kind of gal. Which I am not. At all. But I live with a family and … Continue reading Things I don’t understand