The thunder storm broke out at 4 P.M. as I was thinking about riding back home on my bike. It was dark as night and the water was pouring down. I realized part of why Americans love their cars so much is that they can leave right when they want without any delay. I stayed and listened to the rain in my studio and put glass mosaic on part of a fountain and I realized why I like biking. That individual immediate urge to fulfill a need or impulse is not necessarily always the best choice. Sometimes the best moment of the day is when you are stuck waiting for the rain to stop.

It is my first blog attempt, all so I can have a blog adress for my web- page. Deeper thoughts will come later when I get used to this new medium. I am always resistant and a cautious at first especially when it comes to new technology. So I will stop here for now.