The sky was blue today, and I rejoiced in its consistency.
I was sitting outside on my dried up spiky grass next to my dog, the winds blowing my curly hair crazily around my head so I looked liked Medusa. It felt empowering to sit there, to know that the winds were trying but they could not defeat me. There are things in life so uncontrollable like the wind (or maybe it's just global warming) that to simply be in their presence makes you feel as strong as them.
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