Yesterday afternoon the sun was streaming through the back windows, casting sharp shadows on the floor from the trees outside. The shadows, leaf and limb shaped, were animated by the gusty breeze.
The most energetic gusts sped the movement up so much that my eye could no longer distinguish the shapes. It was the same feeling I have watching a movie in fast forward. Then the wind would subside, the motion would slow, and the shapes once again emerged from the blur.
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