Why does the hurricane rest?
You are the hurricane
I choose to say only that ...
you know I just get through things.
I don't think about who I am in it all.
I just do what I do.
I dig my heels in, face and embrace head on
the challenges with which I am presented.
Sometimes for a fleeting moment,
you get the opportunity to see yourself
through eyes other than your own, and it's mind blowing.
what they see is so much more than you ever dream of giving yourself credit for.
it's humbling because you weren't trying to be bigger than yourself.
you were just being you.
thank you with all of my heart.
I needed this extra gust of wind ...
the hurricane reference... lol...
someone gifted me the nickname Hurricane Kate years and years ago.
Good or bad, it stuck. I happen to like it, apparently I'm not alone.
and clearly I've never photographed a hurricane,
I hope these pictures do your words justice.
One Love. One Peace. Always and all ways.