“Dawn and sunset are the times when nature herself is unstable and in flux. The nocturnal world
and the daytime world are meeting, and for a brief time coexisting. It’s not a neat hard cut,
but a blurred, irregular dissolve. These moments are the seams in existence through which
we can get a glimpse of the deeper, fundamentally random, chance workings of a system
in which we are only a small, insignificant player.”
~William Viola
Thunderstorms roll across the Great Plains, near Gilead, NE
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