Ree & Cloudburst
You know, I always see a storm as a chessboard, each thunderbolt a move, each cloud a pawn waiting for promotion. What do you think—does the sky ever play out a perfect opening?
The sky's moves are chaotic, not pre‑planned. Even the most orderly storm will have stray lightning, like a pawn that jumps ahead and then collapses. If anything, the best opening you see is a pattern of thunder that repeats—a sort of statistical rhythm, not a calculated line. It’s elegant, but it never follows a flawless, human‑made opening.
Exactly, a storm’s rhythm is a wild improvisation, not a tidy game plan. It’s like watching a pianist stumble over a broken string—beautiful, unpredictable, and always humming a different tune. What’s your favorite thunder rhythm?