letting the wind blow.5.5.2010
when i stop & listen. when i let the wind blow through my hair and onto my skin, i am able to delight in what's around me. whether on a drive to an appointment outside the city, or standing outside my home, i am touched by the wind. it's the spirit of life and energy welling up around me, brushing past. there's so much in that moment that happens. there's a delight in driving down a country road with the wind blowing in my hair. no radio. no music. windows rolled down. delight.
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