The following is a collection of diary entries of a driver's virgin voyage across Kansas.
Showing posts with label Storms. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Storms. Show all posts
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Thursday, May 23, 2013
What are we running from?
The storm swept through like a raging bull, its apex only lasting about a half hour until the sun came shining through.
Fear of the unknown has an interesting way of seeping in too deep. What was a threatening downpour, matched with a show of lighting and rumble of thunder, became a metaphor of transition and change. As the sun came out, we were caught in a moment somewhere in between and there was a choice to be made:
Embrace the sunshine, or continue to worry about the weather.
I chose the sun:
What are we running from?
Fear of the unknown has an interesting way of seeping in too deep. What was a threatening downpour, matched with a show of lighting and rumble of thunder, became a metaphor of transition and change. As the sun came out, we were caught in a moment somewhere in between and there was a choice to be made:
Embrace the sunshine, or continue to worry about the weather.
I chose the sun:
What are we running from?
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