Sunday, June 26
The bay shimmers in the sun.
I have just chatted with Sahan and Simi and I have come down to show them Finnish countryside. The colours differ greatly from the colours of India, and the way the greens come together into hues for which I have no words surprises me every year.
We have cleaned and cooked and mowed while the sun has remained hot and bright.
I read about Tuluum Shimmering in the weekly newsletter from Warren Ellis that I get every Saturday. I listened to some music earlier today on Bandcamp because he wrote that “Tuluum Shimmering always sounds like summer in a timelost English field to me, for some reason”.
I might not disagree although I would add that it hovers somewhere in an area that, for me, also includes Prem Johua.