Perfect grey day in a new season. Being outside is never the problem. It is the solution. It does, however, require a shift. More clothes, heavier shoes. I ran first -- but it felt like a fight so I gave myself up to wind and this.
These are all pictures made in motion -- mine, the wind, Bach. I want to call it dancing. I'm pretty sure we don't do enough of that.
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