this san diego weather is wonderful. i love the rain, it makes everybody hold themselves differently throughout the day as they walk and i see it as a fragile symbol of the soul. the most common behavior i see is the people who button up their coats and hug themselves in so no coldness touches them. they try to cover every part of their body so nothing is exposed to the chill. but it's the other people that catch my attention. they love it & freely unzip their jackets and let the crisp weather get into their skin and hit their bones. it's these people that i want to be more like in not caring and just being and letting free. to be not so guarded in letting the cold in.
in the words of the tallest man on earth: "You said, 'Damn be this wind it's still movin' on in To the bones and the bed of my soul.'"
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