Friday, December 02, 2011


Growing up the only time I remember there being really strong wind was visiting my grandparents in Truckee.  It was usually in the winter time during big snow storms.
Now, whenever there are strong winds, especially at night when I am asleep, I subconsciously think that I will wake up to snow.
Not in Arizona.

I am sad when I wake up and there is none.

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