I have been very distracted by the rain. Basically, what I want to do is move around the house with my cell phone on hand taking videos and photos of the storm, watching the improbable rain in the desert fall, and fall, and fall from an oddly-luminous grey sky. That’s it, that is all. So that someday in the future I can use my experiences, the memories of my senses to set the scene for a wonderfully-weird fictitious story. You have to understand that rain in the desert is like a miracle, that a storm in the desert is like the warning of a god that you can actually have too much of a good thing. But I have a book that I must finish to write.