
Under the shelf of a storm, we encounter the enigma…Simultaneously ill defined and distinct, a clear focus eludes us as we sneak under the weather and the morning light penetrates the clouded veil, illuminating the vapor above us.
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You know, this just occurred to me as I looked at this image again: I feel “like that” sometimes, when big emotions roil. I can’t claim a favorite image of yours, but this ranks in my top 5 now. It’s such a great reminder that we aren’t so different from the gases that surround us.
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Yes! Just like defining the tingle that a sight like this can leave on your neck, we can’t explain the why or how…just float with it and become a part of the scene.
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