There's a hurricane out at sea, Level 2 Hurricane. We're feeling the wind here, half an hour from the coast. Ripping winds that rattle the windows and send drafts across my floors. I go out to shovel snow. Blasting wind sweeps my hair around and pulls the breath from my lungs. I see whirling vertigos of snow, little tornadoes sweep across parking lots and driveways.
The sky is blue and the sun blazing, but the wind. The giant swirl of wind.
The sky is blue and the sun blazing, but the wind. The giant swirl of wind.
