Back to wind and rain; ironic, since only yesterday I gloated publicly about my return home being connected to the return of the golden sunshine and the silvery moonlight. Humility is a pain. Someday I would like to stand proudly for a minute or two before being brought up short by the reality that in the greater scheme of things, I really don’t matter a bit. Of course, nobody else matters either on that scale, so I shouldn’t take it personally, but my nascent hubritic tendencies compel me to wish for global and even cosmic influence; how futile is that?

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