The way the sun goes down South of the hemisphere for a walk.

The cold wind. The rhythmic rain. The trees leaves taking showers.

The rabbits behind the bushes. The silly cricket singing somewhere.

The dry grass finally drinking water. The color of Autumn…

multicolored…as a rainbow! Mostly reddish and yellowish…the

sidewalk becomes a beautiful Persian rug. And I walk on it as a Rajah.

In my jeans and heavy jacket. As a silly wise guy. When in my heart I’m

meek and docile. Ah, but I like to pretend, to keep though guys

at bay. Most of the time I succeed by running away as fast as possible.

I hate violence and would pain me to hurt others. I wouldn’t be capable

of doing so. But, I’m digressing…where was I? Oh, yes. Autumn is my

favorite season. I like Spring…with its flowers…Summer…not really.

Can’t stand the heat. Drives me crazy. But Autumn and Winter…I love it.

Those warm blankets at bed are María‘s arms in the middle of the

night. Warm as a sun in my chest. I feel like going to bed right now.

But its still early. I’m going to call my brother and after that I’m going

to play my guitar.

I’d like to wish you all a pleasant wonderful evening.

Sincerely.

EO