“When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
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A beautiful Saturday morning and afternoon. On my early evening walk, the fluffy white clouds swirled into dark grey walls. I don’t use head phones, or listen to music while I walk. The glorious colors of the seasons and rhythmic dancing skies are enough entertainment for me.
The calm before the storm…
The storm rolling in…
An ever changing sky in a matter of moments. A metaphor on life.
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