Ketchikan-Path of Moist Resistance

No such thing as good weather here only good clothing!

I find myself in the perpetual company of people who love the rain and love to laugh about it. This may be my definition of true happiness.

It's the locals,some emos, who just get wet,others, poets, who go dancing in the rain, hoping to be struck by lightning.  Chaplin liked to walk in the rain because nobody could see his tears. I don't cry, like the Charlie  because it's over. I smile, like the Big Kahuna because it happened.

To live a pure unselfish life, one must count nothing as one's own in the midst of abundance.

Carpe Diem means Fish of the day  8/2011
Last August in Ketchikan