It’s blowing on Whidbey, and in November, the winds here often take out trees, power, and at times, even if we’re still plugged in, we lose our internet, especially here in the wild woods of Greenbank.
So, have at it! I’ll leave the interpretations up to you today:
Make it Larger than Life
Toy with Time
Face the Fear
Head for a Fall
Ouch. That last one feels ominous with just days left to get up to 50,000 words in this National Novel Writing Month. It can make one NaNoNum.
May the Force be with you. But not the one howling outside my window.