Simply amazing photography!! The humanity!! … “For months there is no rain, and then there is too much. Half the world’s people survive at the whim of the monsoon.”
For months there is no rain, and then there is too much.
Halfthe world’s people survive at the whim of the monsoon.


Good monsoons, those rain-bearing winds of Asia and the Subcontinent,mean life and prosperity. Poor ones are marked by famine and death.



Monsoon History
The air is wet, soaks
into mattresses, and curls
In apparitions of smoke,
Like fat white slugs furled
Among the timber
Or silver fish tunnelling
The damp linen covers
Of schoolbooks, or walking
Quietly like centipedes,
The air walking everywhere
On its hundred feet
Is filled with the glare
Of tropical water.
Again we are taken over
By clouds and rolling darkness.
Small snails appear
Clashing their timid horns
Among the morning glory
Vines.
by Shirley Geok-lin Lim


During the year I spent following the monsoon in a dozen countries,
I learned to see it as a critically important event, and
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