Storm Brewing In Taiwan

The night air is heavy and moist matching emotions brought about by traveling through China and Taiwan. Up one minute and down the next, seven minutes can seem an eternity yet three minutes flash past. An hour isn’t matched elsewhere, you cannot gage anything. Unsteady on your feet and breathing deep as beads of sweat race down your back, yet hour’s later calm comes, as a soothing single malt and conversation takes away uncertainty. That is China to me tonight! Bright pictures of festivals flicker on my computer screen matched by a distant brewing storm that is also China.