red_day_dawning (red_day_dawning) wrote in 100_words, @ 2007-12-28 22:51:00 |
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A wind from the North is always exhausting, a dry heat blasting unimpeded from the deserts and aridlands of the Red Centre, dessicating, debilitating. A wind directly from the South is cold, and often brings rain, blowing towards us from Antarctica; it brings balance. The winds from the West and the East (South-west & South-east) promise energy, another type of balance.
And a thunderstorm will always vibrate through my veins as the wildest electric joy, a fierce and passionate energy like the wildest sex climbing towards orgasm, a ferocious crackling buzz I can barely contain, a rush upwards towards bliss.