Wind

Each one of us, women that is, has a peculiar direction, a particular wind. Men don’t. I am the North wind, when it blows I am different. The Nagual said that a warrior can use her particular wind for whatever she wants. I used to trim my body and remake it. Look at me! I am the North wind. Feel me when I come through the window. (Power, 31)

We must become his four winds, his four corners. (Ring, 173)

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