Something in the air changesand people don't believe it 'tilthey've felt it for themselves.The pressure shifts and thewind always dies down as theproverbial calm before the stormcomes. Silence in a bottle, nolightning to be seen.You'd...

"You dropped your wallet!"A cry that carries,that turns heads,a small kindness,not necessary to give.A truck stopped,in an intersection,holding up traffic,no reason other than kindness."Thank you!""Have a good day."An exchange,hampered by wind,and yet heard andreciprocated.Her voice...