"Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you really love." - Rumi

The cold wind is blowing right through my coat causing goose bumps and chills. I'm shaking. But nature is sharing its light show as the setting sun shines on the foreground in contrast to the dark and ominous clouds on the eastern horizon. Something pulls me to stay and take it all in. It can't be explained but it feels good inside my soul to be outside the noisy city. I'm cold.