Ha. Closest I physically got to a cyclone today was the letter box flapping in a gentle breeze, but there is a cyclone pulsing deep inside me. Much love. Me xx
ha! talking of the letter box.. there was once this breautifully coiled krait snakelet in the cozy lazing.. in all its stripy embroidery shiny skins.. on a monsoonal morning of our letterbox much long years ago... but then that's India , the snake capital & the Naga Bhoomi:) cyclone this nivar seems fortunately a weak speeded one but damn focussed in its route.. all those places in heavy rains & sinking almost.. messy sleepless affairs of a painful state . not yet over .prayers & thanks doo xx Love Ev .