All is quiet

The island is surprisingly calm. Rain has come and gone, with a surprisingly warm wind following it. Now the sun has made an appearance and everything appears new. A new start. Or at least a new attempt at thinking about a new start.

Read a book recently by an old acquaintance. It can be found here.

I enjoyed the read, getting through it in two evenings, something I've not done in a while. It's dark and dirty-feeling, complementing my recent mood perfectly.