Wednesday, 23 Jul 2008
Homesick
It’s the smell of humidity in the air.
The warm summer breeze.
The howling of the typhoon winds around the windows.
Being up at 4:30am because I’m jetlagged.
When it’s clear in the morning but rains in the afternoon.
Old reruns of Jackie Chan movies on cable.
The commotion of thousands of people in a city that never sleeps.
Seeing and talking to my family again.
Everything reminds me of home, in Taiwan.
posted at 11:57am
