Warm weather blessed us today, so my morning walk was in shorts. The wind was blowing as a storm front teased us. You could feel the pressure changing in the air.
You still can, as I learned when I took out Holden a few hours ago for his 11:00-ish business.
When the weather turns this way, some animal part of you realizes that you're in the grip of forces way, way beyond your control. That's a good thing.
I love standing outside in the swirling night wind, feeling it, hearing it, smelling it, losing myself in it.
Glorious.
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