My power comes on the edge of the impending storm, you know, that edgy electricity that buzzes through the air just before the rain begins to fall.  The dark grey and smoky blue in the clouds give me an adrenaline rush that nothing else can do.  Sometimes I just want to exist in that moment and run,  not to anywhere special.....just run with the wind blowing my hair and my skirts billowing out behind me and really experience that edgieness that the storm brings......

aaahhhhh

it's so good to have people that won't find this odd.....