moonshadow wrote:Tonight, (well actually REALLY early in the morning) 2AM....
I sit here folding my laundry and I hear the wind gusting outside. 60MPH burst. I had to do it.....
Slipped on my white sleeveless dress and proceeded to walk outside. At 2AM I've got the world to myself. It's slightly chilly and I didn't wear a jacket, just me and the dress. It's just not every day that the wind is howling, and you've got an entire neighborhood to yourself.
I stood on a small rock looking over the RV park and creek, and stared at the sky as the gust flustered about the dress.
What a magickal experience! I swear this is the way God intended human's to dress. Would love to be on White Top Mountain tonight in the garment, standing on that treeless bluff, looking over the North Carolina border. Umm um um.... maybe tonight in my dreams....
Actually... maybe this should go in the poetry thread!
So now I know why you're coming to bed so late and sleeping till late in the day. When I use to wear skirts I liked that feeling myself. Peaceful feeling and the wind up your dress or skirt felt nice.