A video today. Taken earlier this summer, when a set of storms was coming in. I looked up and above the house was a riptide of clouds churning, right over our heads. The smell of everything got thick and heavy, and the air felt so viscous that my eyes turned half-closed and sleepy.
I was scared, of course, but the clouds were stunning to look at. So I shot them with my iPod touch and hoped for the best. There was no way of outrunning anything this time.
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This entry is part of the August Break, organized by the lovely Susannah Conway. A pic a day, words optional. Just life and pictures in the final gasp of summer before fall’s purposefulness sets in. To see all the August Break entries so far, click here.
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