Wooooooow. Still working my way through this newest batch of posts, but that opening post was killer.
To live, creatures of air must be reflected in the way they move others. They seek people to push and pull, delighting to carry their wishes and their stories forward. They give the wind a voice, remind us of its presence when it is often all too easy to overlook the warm breeze that stirs your hair. When they leave us, it therefore takes time to notice the stillness. To notice the lack of energy in the air. To notice the silence of absence.
^Love that.
