Magical Mountain Mist

Today a storm hit. Most of the day had felt heavy, and I always have really bad headaches and feel sick just before one of the storms. And then after quite a long afternoon meeting, I came back up out of the city up into the mountains. Then after a while, I looked out of the window at the mountains That always put everything back into their true dimensions. Now the rain has started again pattering against the window in a friendly way whilst the mist has drawn in up close so that I'm sitting in my mountain room, in a comfortable little cocoon of light snuggling in cosily for the evening, happy in my own little space in this world.