Despite the weather

Take breath, brother. 

For the storm has only one eye and we have four combined.

And when the winds howl at you for standing in their way,

You howl back with a zeal so unworldly.

Let all of you see, let all of you escape.

And when the universe pelts you with its sorrows,

You let it strike your face.

For in this tempest we call home, 

We all stand under the rain.

And then, brother, you breathe in, brother, you breathe out.

Good mood and good photo ha ha ha