this sight greeted me few minutes before i could be home.
bet you didn't know, the grasses are screaming hooray. no, really.
look at them, all golden brown. poor grasses.
those bangladeshi workers must be sighing hard because their green carpet hasn't been so green lately.
it's like, sitting on money for them.
every sunday, they scatter themselves literally everywhere around my area
(little india)
to lie down..
chat..
drink..
get high/drunk..
stare at girls..
block the pathways..
super annoying but makes their world go round.
as i'm typing, it's raining.
THANK GOD.TGIR. THANK GOD IT'S RAINING.
it's been like what? weeks? almost a month or over that it hasn't been raining.