I just enjoy a blustery day. Autumn blusters are best, but I’ll take any I can get.
I got a lot of laundry done today. Not just because it dried fast, but because I had an excuse to be out in the wind.
I can’t help myself. I just have to throw out my arms and experience the wind against me. I play with it.
I like the tease and tingle on my skin, the leaning fight against it, the smells it brings to me. I like the way it wraps my clothing tight around me.
I feel alive and invigorated. Like anything could happen. Just fly in on the wind.