Gone With The Wind | Edit Marni Coat

There is something magical in dancing leaves, bending trees and the whooshing sound of wind. It is daunting, yet soothing. Awe-inspiring, yet beautiful. Everything it touches starts to move, like dancers in a play with only the wind giving the rhythm. There is something freeing about the wind. And yet it has the power to destroy parts of our world in a split second.

As free as the wind.