Dropping off

Just a quick shot before I hit the bed. My crumpled jeans before I changed into shorts. Hadn't slept sufficiently last night. The Champions league final ended at 2:30 AM local time. And the better team on the day won. Football is a team game after all.

Have been playing with some teenagers lately. I'm rather curious to see if they are any different from my generation. On the surface of it, I don't think they are. There is of course, this slight awkwardness, a sort of pent up energy which needs to be channelized. In none of them though, have I observed much incisive thinking. This might be too much to be expected. But what I like about their large group is that they are largely self-reliant though a trifle shy.

Its been drizzling on almost all nights. Mild and incessant. Rain does wonderful things to the wind. And calms everything down.