It's ridiculously windy here today, and I love it. I don't love a destructive wind intent on ruin, but you have to love a wind audacious enough to really mess with your hair.
An assertive wind can't help but make you feel alive. It pushes at, and pulls at. It rearranges and lets you know, in no uncertain terms, that it's not an intangible. It's a sensory overload...you can feel it, you can see it, you can smell it; you can hear it, and occasionally, you can taste it. Sometimes Mother Nature caresses with a gentle breeze - today we get a huge bear hug.
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