The mountain is moody today, wrapping itself in a thick blanket of dark and restless clouds. I know how it feels…
The seagulls were restless today too. One began circling overhead, then two, then four, then nine, then 25 and more! They circled low, flapping their wings slowly to keep themselves afloat. Then they seemed to catch a wave of warmer air and soared, climbing higher and higher, surfing on the thermal, until they were almost out of sight.
I wish I could join them. How wonderful it must feel to be so free!
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