Winds of change. Whirlwinds. Time rushing by. Frantic business. Whatever it is, it is in the air all around me, rushing past my window when I am trying to fall asleep. It is making my ears numb when I am taking the bleachers two steps at a time in the dark morning. It is whistling and gusting and bringing things into my yard (life) that I don't have time to clean up right now.
And we might get a good storm today, which I generally love. Yeah, I am pretty sure mother nature and I knew each other in a past life.