Everywhere without, and nowhere but within.

Today, I was witness to magick.

I am outside, enjoying the gray day and cleansing myself with the help of the brisk, chill wind. A slight drizzle begins.

The air feels of energy.

I begin to ponder about the bite of the breeze and consider snow. It is raining sporadically. And quite cold.

Almost as soon as I release the thought from my mind, hail begins to fall--small frozen pebbles raining from the heavens.

My hair stands on end. I watch as the tiny ice globes bounce from cooler surfaces. I recieve a few and observe as they instantly melt upon my skin.

Oh. What a world.