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These were taken at midday today and they are the best "Mammatocumulus or Mammatus Clouds" i have seen for some years over Empingham in Rutland.
The weather we had experienced in Scotland was much the same in Northern Ireland. It did mean that I was able to get some pretty dramatic pictures
SuperCellule, Calvados (France) 3 Octobre 2013.
La cellule électrique dévie lentement vers nous tout en gagnant la mer. Les hypothèses fusent à la suite de nos observations . Elles trouvent finalement une réponse lors de cette photographie. Suite à cela, nous prenons pleinement conscience de l'aspect SuperCellulaire de cet orage. Une magnifique colonne d'alimentation se dévoile sous la lumière des éclairs intra et inter-nuageux.
Le spectacle est merveilleux, la tension grimpe, l'émerveillement nous gagne. Les seules choses à faire sont d'admirer le spectacle, d'en profiter au maximum, d'observer son évolution...
French Supercell over the Calvados, 3 rd October 2013.
If you forget me
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
Pablo Neruda
There was some patchy overcastness moving through the area as 112 headed west out of St. Louis. Train went for sun to clouds back to sun in the span of a few miles.
-CEFX AC4400CW #1050, NS C40-9W #9087 leading power
-NS Train #112
-NS (ex-Wabash) St. Louis District, near MP S21
-Highway 141, Earth City, MO
-August 7, 2017
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Porque estava bonita as nuvens
:)
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[♪] Música do Dia – Dire Straits - Brothers in Arms
There's nothing like a good old fashioned midwestern summer thunderstorm... especially dramatic from above!