Refreshed

I do love the sound of the wind in the trees. Open my windows at night, in the freezing temps, just to hear it. Pine trees, evergreen, swaying, yet sturdy, dropping cones in frenzied wind…

Walking today, wool beanie pulled down, the wind in the trees drowned out every sense… Gusty wind through mountain passes driving snow filled clouds overhead, ice crackling beneath my boots, snow dust blasting my face, all devoured by the sound of the wind in the trees. Even Teyla stops to admire the sound, her snout turned toward the surge.

The most amazing sound on Earth… cleanses my mind and soul. Refreshed…