
I am at my favorite place on Earth, Yangshuo.

Planned this visit for 6 years.

The slow tick of raft poles on rafts is the only sound
Aside from ripples in river Li.
It rains slowly,
time to be outside, writing.
It’s only 14 or 15°C, not cold here near Viet Nam.
Here I may escape the clutches of my disabiiity.
Fun for a rainy day.
The jaunty peaks bring me joy
And remind me how much sleep I lost
Preparing for this trip.
I sleep zombie-like
Waking at 08:30
But not with the feeling someone lit a fire under me
three hours ago
It’s the perfect break between conferences.









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