tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27330938.post-1152556356570974732006-07-10T22:28:00.000+07:002006-07-22T08:05:24.656+07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6608/2875/1600/raining%20night2.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6608/2875/200/raining%20night2.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Grey sky had put me down over the weekend. My mood seems to somehow be a bit better today. Bangkok and, I guess, much of Thailand have been experiencing almost everyday's drizzle and gloomy weather. My plans this evening were to visit a spa for a review, then join an opening of a photogarphic exhibition "<a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" href="http://www.galleryfstop.com">Virtual Bangkok</a>" and head my way to a temple for the candle Buddhist day. All had to be cancelled.<br /><br />I ended up driving in a bit of traffic with a jazz radio station on. Jazz music in a raining night....umm...not so bad... "Kisses in the rain". My favorite "Fly me to the moon" and others that I don't know. The warm embrace of tunes made me smile with myself (like a crazy girl) with lighthearted feelings all a journey home. I wish I already had a bag packed at the back of the car and was driving for a trip somewhere now....<div class="blogger-post-footer">life of Jess Tansutat</div>rabbithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07702934629406200344noreply@blogger.com