I love you as I do the wind at my back, the sun on my face, the earth at my feet, the rain on my skin. You are a natural part of my world. At times the wind grows too harsh..the sun too fierce..the earth too fluid..the rain too cold..you too incredible and I will curse thee, but I would not care for, could not live in a world bereft of them, or you. <<< well seasoned Guess you could call me a naturalist. Hit this place hunting glass cleaning tech. Very nice. I'll probably be back.