Monday, February 24, 2003

This is the best weather. Forget sun-shiny days. This is where its at, right here. A cloudy gloom, a slight tinge of cold, but you are warm because you are bundled. Its quiet, and serene, perfect thinking weather. not raining, just cloudy. just the right temperature too. a cool glowy haze around yourself that is your body heat, the only thing that is shielding you from the the coldness of the world, and it feels just right. Reminds me of chicago. Let your mind go, Let your feet wander. You are unphased by anything that is about to happen to you.

Its not like a sunny day, that force feeds you to be happy and smiling. A cloud 1 billion times smaller than the sun has blocked harmful heat and UV rays for you. It says to you, hey there, little person, you can go your own way and do your own thing,i got this big dude out of your way for a while. You can relax.

The weight of the world is lifted off your shoulders, for a day.