Wind does tend to wear me down as well. You think it's going to be beautiful out...but the wind is still cold. I live where there is almost always some sort of a wind...on the ocean.
so true, Graham. When I was a teenager, my mom was friends with the men who built our town's water tower, wind was the one thing they dreaded when up in the air doing their building.
come, sweet Madonna, sit beside me and pervade my being with trust the soothing water sounds come from here water rippling, softly soothing away the tenseness leaving serenity linking with love to Rebecca's Haiku My Heart
buildings reflected surprise- I'm standing right here but not visible! Our teacher guided us to stand in front of the joint of the two rounded panes of glass, leading us to realize that we cast no reflection. sharing with two of my favorite memes Rebecca's Haiku My Heart and James' Weekend Reflections
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