Nimbo-form ☁️
I've seen fog and mist before, in nature.
I saw a fog develop once as I drove into the Pennsylvania countryside from Cherry Hill, NJ one very early weekday morning.
It started off as a light yet super steady mist and after about 5 miles at 75 mph, the mist turned into a huge could of Nimbo-form right there on that road.
I couldn't see anything, but fog lights and tail lights that turned red from braking.
I had a company car that was crap. It was extra small, efficient, but small and all I could see on that road were trucks all around me.
A lumber truck full of tree trunks drove by me.. at more than 75 mph.
I'd slow down, throw my hazard lights on and move to the right lane carefully, that morning. I waited for about 6 minutes before I sped up again behind a regular truck that read: "Pepsi" on it.
This morning, outside the apartment was the most unreal mist I have ever seen, felt and breathed in. I understood why the forest I live in is so lush all around us.
It's almost 50 degrees at the end of December on an early Tuesday morning. Many people searching for control who call themselves Climate Activists will tell you that the earth is warming up, but if you look at the prehistoric trees all around us, it seems as if their need for mist more than anything tells you that it cannot be.
There are cycles that take hundreds of years to take place for a multitude of reasons. Comets that take much longer than 75 years to come around Earth and say hi. Those can have severe effects on weather that we will not comprehend, ever, because we don't live long enough to compile strong enough, useful data.
This mist had powers to it. I know because it turned the early-morning red light into a purple hue, and everything all around became a bit quieter and calmer—almost as if all the birds had their eyes shut in sync—heads up to the sky, meditating, breathing and soaking in that mist.
How we ended up locked up in prisons with no sunlight, voluntarily, is beyond me.
Fools. Get outdoors more. The amount of people who don't leave their homes all winter and then complain that they are sad is ridiculous by now—knowing full-well that sunlight (and more specifically: early-morning and morning sunlight) fight depression off.
Fools.
CP'23