Today a big storm is blowing through….Texas storms are mighty and humbling! I love them.
I actually get calm in high winds. Is that weird? I like intensity, high velocity situations, it causes me to center. Maybe i like high contrast—black and white photos! Tonight we are to have 60 mph winds where i am, i sort of get excited by storms. I know it’s strange, but there is something in them which causes me to come “home”, or to sheer myself. To just be human. And care for those closest to me! To be a mountain in the storm!
Weather keeps us humble. And equally vulnerable. I like experiences which make us aware we are all in the same story! Like kids standing in the face of thunder.