Today I woke up to a clear blue sky above my skylight, with white smoky clouds busily crossing it. In the distance I hear the sound of the wind, roaring. It made me want to listen to “A Windy Day (Kaze ga Tsuyoi Hi)” by Street Sliders, the song I listened to tirelessly every day on the train to and from school when I was in high school. I listened to the rustling Harry’s voice and watched the white clouds that appeared and flowed one after another.