in the mood

Constant tingling sensation of icy cold raindrops takes its time to fall as if it was a close relative of their more solidified brothers. Entering into the humble adobe, I leave behind the damp and non-hostile environment outside my fogged window. I know I got a lot of work to do and its not a good time to be a bear. With productive and moody tunes of Jazz, my pseudo office turns into a workroom where this foreign student will concentrate and at times tap fingers to the beat of bossa nova beats.

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