For the longest time there has been a high pressure front over Utah. The constant, never-changing, same old same old that causes life to just drift by with little differentiation from day to day. Every day I get up and greeted by the same conditions. Things are nice, mild, pleasant.
Have you ever noticed that just before a storm the air smells differently? It's almost metallic, catching in the back of your throat. A silent preparation for what lies ahead.
Today the air is smelling differently. Perhaps the winds of change are about to blow.
Hopefully I'm still standing when this storm passes.
(Those who are psychic and may know what lies ahead, please don't ruin the surprise.)
Have you ever noticed that just before a storm the air smells differently? It's almost metallic, catching in the back of your throat. A silent preparation for what lies ahead.
Today the air is smelling differently. Perhaps the winds of change are about to blow.
Hopefully I'm still standing when this storm passes.
(Those who are psychic and may know what lies ahead, please don't ruin the surprise.)
3 comments:
I am sure that you will be standing strong once the storm has passed. I have faith in you!
Okay while I'm psychic sometimes and psychotic others... Whatever this storm is I'm sure you will weather it just fine. Standing, stronger than ever. ;)
Hopefully the winds bring the sweet smell of flowers and not that of maneur... tho maybe that's sweet to some ;)
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