Day 1

I can't say its a good start to this, being cooped up indoors for hours limits interaction with the vast outside world. Routine, mundane...ever so dreary.

A fixed route, a fixed timing, a fixed pay. Fixation, asphyxiating. Nothing much to see, no cameras. If there's one thing soothing my senses, it'd be the rain.

Therapeutic, relaxation. Cool. The raindrops on the window of the bus sliding across the window as we move. It's nothing much, that I know. The reflection on the roads remind me much of Christmas, especially towards the evening.

Its beauty in its simplicity, I find.

Rain.