Of all prevalent meteorological conditions mist and fog are my favourite. I like waiting for the darkness so that I can watch as light attempts to pierce leaving eerie glows and deeper shadows. I love the way it moves, smothers. Few weather patterns other than storms awaken in me the same primal emotions that I miss in my daily emotional range.
So to weather I say: thank you! Thank you for helping me feel. For making me feel mysterious and dangerous. Thank you for waking the animal that slumbers in cultured chains.
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