A friend the other day said something so simple but something that struck a chord within me:
There's no such thing as bad weather, only the wrong clothing.
Made a lot of sense of the beauty of every aspect of the world and reminded me that all nature is beautiful, it's just how you choose to look at it and what perspective you have at that moment. It's hard not getting lost in the stresses of everyday life and actually taking note of the tranquility in even the most angry of storms.

