Windy Moments

Ever have a moment with the wind?

The wind speaks in many ways; it's invisible yet you know it's there, making itself known by using its invisible magic. 

It could be a gentle rustle that pushes dried-out fallen leaves down the street. It could softly whisper in your ear, flirting with the back of your neck. It could bluster swiftly pushing your entire body forward while releasing loud moans, as it whips you with invisible strokes. 

At times the wind could become so powerful that it forces you to take it personal, as it bully's you back and forth while you walk down the street. Or sliding your car into another lane without asking permission first, "excuse me wind, can I get my space back!?"

Personally, I appreciate the wind in all its forms; before a clothes dryer there was wind, before a hair dryer there was wind, before fans and air conditioners there was wind, and before helium and our breath there was wind again -- thus wind forever shall be! 

2013 LA