The wind

Today I supposed to do so many things after a little pause, but I got up sick

Yesterday cycling around Barcelona I remembered the story of Ray Bradbury “The Wind”… First time I read it I was so impressed by the power of wind, but yesterday I just felt the same: “Wind was hunting me… creeping me out”

Today I feel sick, autumn gathered in the weather, the wind has its proper touch, the breathing of the world is long, cool and quick and I can´t do the things I planned and my bed is so comfortable to get out... but I´ll come back very soon...