anxiety

so much can change in just a matter of moments. i felt it coming. my intuition was clear. and then it arrived. i arrived. yet again with the knowledge that my instincts are true.

more like a tornado tears down, rips up, then washes away.

land to be rejuvenated, structures rebuilt.

funny how new construction flies away the quickest.

i'm in love with old houses. so beautiful in their design, character, quality. after the storm still left standing bumped and bruised with a solid core.