a blog from bed.

there's something so great about walking outside to the backyard and not hearing a sound. I waited out there for several minutes looking at the stars, waiting for something...anything. Everyday is so loud at home...I wake up to car horns and traffic on the 405 right outside my window. I fall asleep to the buzz of the telephone wires and people having arguments on the main street with their car windows rolled down. It felt good to take a break from that routine. Last night the rain fell so hard I thought it would come through the roof. The thunderstorm and Van Morrison on the radio... the perfect sounds at that moment.