Thursday, November 20, 2008

Stormy

When a storm is coming I run around getting prepared.
There's no time for fear or worry.
I'm busy getting ready... calm, controlled, I can handle it.
During the storm I just hang on.
There's not much to do during a storm if you've prepared well.
I find a safe place, gather information, wait for it to end.


When it's all over I cautiously survey my surroundings...

And then I just fucking fall apart.

Don't worry the weather is fine... but today my mind is a mess.



Photos by Creativity+ Timothy K Hamilton, The Joy of the Mundane and Lamppost

4 comments:

Laura/CenterDownHome said...

Sending Love and Light and a really long email. :)

xxxooo

nicrogers said...

(((Gina))) Hang in there girlfriend.

Leeann said...

(((((((((((((((((((((GINA))))))))))))))))))))))

I do the same thing.

Thing is, you've been holding your shit together through a really, really, REALLY long storm.

We love you and all of us will help you back up when you're ready.

Leeann

JCK said...

I'm glad you clarified, because that picture is scary. Is that an actual picture outside your home from another time?