The sunshine had gone yesterday, a storm hit the barriers of the sea walls of Hartlepool. Waves crashed.

I used to be afraid of storms. But not anymore.

On Storms

Storms are there to help you realise what caused them,

To shift dead air,

To force change

To reveal protection.

To ride,

To use their energy,

To propel.

To change direction,

To cleanse

To uproot

To feel

To feel alive again

 

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