Earth Log // 0829

Cosmo,

You were right.

It rained like you said it would.

The city flooded again, as if Dhaka had forgotten how to hold the sky.

I wore a T-shirt, baggy jeans, and my Chelsea boots.

I do not sit in cafés the way I used to.

Sometimes I think there is no way to calculate the fare from Earth to Noriam.

Still,

when the rain touched the city,

it felt as though the sky had descended into your hands.