Walking out of the 3 story high brick dilapidated building, I took a deep breath of fresh air. It was the beginning of Fall and the air had just been cleaned by the rain from the following night. I could feel the wind brushing my back urging me to go. I had time, class did not start till 8 am.
I continued my slow walk as I felt the sun gently shining on me. It was a beautiful day and I was slightly saddened I would miss some of it in class. I stopped at the bridge and stopped. Feeling the wind and a twirl in my eyes I imagined a tail. Just so I could feel the wind's gentleness even more. I continued my way across the bridge heading to class in another brick building hoping it would be a quicker class.
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Hi ya'll!
For me, wind is the most enjoyable thing to feel. Especially on beautiful days like this one. I love feeling the environment with all my senses. I can even tell when there will be a rainstorm further on in the day. Hope ya enjoyed my little blip.
Chao!
