Wind
I love wind. To feel its power is exhilarating and borders on the frightening sometimes. But to walk in the wind is energizing in a way that few other things are. Before the rain comes, I think I'm going to go out to walk in the wind that I can hear blowing down the street.
Posted by Angela-Eloise at 1:55 PM
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Like you, I love the wind. Even when it's cold I can barely bring myself to close the windows. To do so feels as if I'm keeping Earth's breath out of my soul, my home, my life.
Just today Wolf and I were walking at Wellington State Park in Alexandria. Wind and trees were talking, not vigorously, but heatedly. I asked Wolf what he thought they two deities talked about. He didn't know. I'm not sure either, but it's one language I would love to understand.
Posted by: Nio | September 2, 2006 6:09 PM