Jun 29 2006
it’s that season again
In a tropical country, you only know fall and autumn by names randomly mentioned at a geographical exam.
You do not even know that there are seasons named after holidays, sometimes altogether referred to as festive seasons. And there are plenty of the kind. Not to mention if you happen to hear “christmas in the middle of august”. Oh don’t ask me, I do not invent that term, neither do I know what it means. But heck, you never know which season the earth is now in, do you, how many have passed by with or without you taking notice,… So, shall I welcome you to that season again ? It’s here buddy boy.
“An earth without maps, real country with no boundaries, all you need is a guide to every season”. I am your tour guide. Shall we?